Opera Ghost (
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bedazzledoperacape
2020-02-09 06:34 am (UTC)
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Mademoiselle, I'm afraid I'm more confused than ever.
[The guy doesn't really have a lot of friends... or, you know... any. He doesn't know how.]
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revmeup
2020-02-09 02:48 pm (UTC)
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About what?
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bedazzledoperacape
2020-02-09 05:02 pm (UTC)
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[Everything.]
Primarily, you, mademoiselle.
Why you inebriated yourself and ended up in my lair and now why you insist we should communicate - more.
[It's sort of a long-winded, stuffy way of asking 'why do you like me - because nobody likes me?']
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revmeup
2020-02-09 06:15 pm (UTC)
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We're going to talk ourselves in circles. It is what it is. Get used to it.
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bedazzledoperacape
2020-02-09 06:33 pm (UTC)
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[She has caught on to his clever plan - talk in circles and she'll go away. Right?]
Maddening.
[Exasperated sigh.]
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revmeup
2020-02-09 06:41 pm (UTC)
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I get that a lot.
When are you going to invite me for dinner? I'll bring tacos.
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bedazzledoperacape
2020-02-09 06:58 pm (UTC)
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[Forget the part about dinner, he has a more pressing question...]
What are 'tacos'?
[This is not a food in 19th century France.]
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revmeup
2020-02-09 07:25 pm (UTC)
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Tacos are a delicious mess in a satisfying crunchy shell and an important part of a balanced diet, especially with margaritas. I'm bringing dinner tonight.
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bedazzledoperacape
2020-02-09 11:11 pm (UTC)
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[Nothing is making sense at all right now. However, he is resigned to this event.]
Clearly I have little choice in the matter.
[He does not seem overtly pleased about this, however.]
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revmeup
2020-02-10 02:35 am (UTC)
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You'll have fun. Everyone says I'm a great time.
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bedazzledoperacape
2020-02-10 03:31 am (UTC)
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I -
- that remains to be seen, mademoiselle.
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[The guy doesn't really have a lot of friends... or, you know... any. He doesn't know how.]
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Primarily, you, mademoiselle.
Why you inebriated yourself and ended up in my lair and now why you insist we should communicate - more.
[It's sort of a long-winded, stuffy way of asking 'why do you like me - because nobody likes me?']
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Maddening.
[Exasperated sigh.]
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When are you going to invite me for dinner? I'll bring tacos.
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What are 'tacos'?
[This is not a food in 19th century France.]
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Clearly I have little choice in the matter.
[He does not seem overtly pleased about this, however.]
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- that remains to be seen, mademoiselle.