asoutcastshear: (Only then can you belong to me)
[All Erik had to do was call. That's all he had to do, and she'd come to him. So that's what he'd do. She felt distant to him and Erik wanted to mend this. What better way than through music?

So he calls for her, voice soft and beckoning. Difficult to ignore. Difficult to resist.]


Anna...

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Nov. 14th, 2010 01:59 pm
asoutcastshear: (Shunned by the multitude)
Locked to Christine // 10% Unhackable

Christine, I have left something for you as a thank you outside of your room.

Please inform me when you've received it.


[Outside of the fop's door, Chrissie will find a rose with a black ribbon and some music from Don Juan. Past the Point of No Return. He needs to hear it. Come on Chrissie. Sing it to him.]
asoutcastshear: (Come to the Angel of Music.)
[Welp, it's been long enough. Much too long in Erik's opinion. It's time to get the object of his obsession affection back. That means using the voice.]

Christine. I'm waiting.
asoutcastshear: (Say you'll share with me one love)
[It's been too long. Chrissie hasn't come back and Erik has done his best to hunt her down. But the boat is far too big for him to search. There's been no activity on her commline and she hasn't returned to her room. So there's only one conclusion to be made. She's with Raoul. And, well, Erik simply could not have that.

So. He'll try to win her back. Scratch that, he will win her back. If only to get her attention and there is one sure fire way to do that.]


Christine, Christine...
asoutcastshear: (And waits for its prey)
[Erik is a man on a mission. Most people who are not night owls are probably asleep. It's probably 3am when Erik steals out of his room and slips down to Anna's. A single fluid swipe of the keycard and the door opens with a quiet hiss. He casts a cautious glance over his shoulder then slips inside.

He's hoping she's asleep. It'll make getting her out of here so much easier. He crosses the room and watches her for a minute. Finally, he decides to put his plan into action. Hypno voice of seduction and sex is a go!]


Anna...
asoutcastshear: (The trap is set)
[Erik has been following this girl who claimed to be his student during his first journey on this ship. A journey that our Opera Ghost doesn't remember taking. She lives an interesting life, for certain. He finds his target once again in the library, and he watches her intently. Maybe it's time he's gotten to know his new student just a little more. She'll keep him occupied until he finds Christine.

When he talks, the words echo across the room.]



Anna...
asoutcastshear: (my heart heard music)
[There is a click, the sound of the comm hitting the floor and turning on. The voice is raised, shouting. It's easy to tell that Erik is enraged by the way he's yelling. But me oh my, who in the world is he yelling at?]

Damn you! You little prying Pandora! You little demon! Is this what you wanted to see? Curse you! You little lying Delilah, you little viper! Now you cannot ever be free!

Damn you...
Curse you...
asoutcastshear: (A voice in the gloom)
[Now that he's free, he's taken to the piano again. This time to soothe his ears from the torture that Redd put him through. He sings softly, but still loud enough to be heard over the network. You should all feel privileged.

There's a chance he has an ulterior motive with this particular song. He knows the effect it has on Christine. And he may very well be counting on it.]

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Jan. 25th, 2010 05:31 pm
asoutcastshear: (There are arms to hold you)
[Christine has had ample time to get well. He's losing his patience.]

Christine, sing for me.

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Jan. 4th, 2010 06:07 pm
asoutcastshear: (Warm unspoken secrets)
It's been far too long.

Sing for me, Christine.
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