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Post by Solange Fournier on Apr 1, 2006 19:18:06 GMT -5
((Which door, though? The one to the roof?))
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Post by Madame Giry on Apr 2, 2006 7:52:42 GMT -5
((Yeah, the one that everyone uses to get up there, no secret door I mean))
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Post by Solange Fournier on Apr 2, 2006 22:54:47 GMT -5
((Ah, gotcha!))
"That was strange," Armand said. He looked at Roslin curiously.
"What is he to you? he asked.
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Post by Madame Giry on Apr 3, 2006 10:29:22 GMT -5
"You mean...the ghost?" Rose asked as he stood. "Why should he be anything different to me?"
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Post by Solange Fournier on Apr 3, 2006 18:04:48 GMT -5
"He seems to care about you," he said simply.
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Post by Madame Giry on Apr 3, 2006 18:28:58 GMT -5
Roslin turned with a jerk, she frowned. "Perhaps he just wants to be mean and get into other's business."
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Post by Solange Fournier on Apr 3, 2006 23:00:27 GMT -5
Armand sighed. "Perhaps I shall just believe that, even though my mind says different," he said to Roslin.
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Post by Madame Giry on Apr 4, 2006 7:10:36 GMT -5
Roslin stood and dusty off her dress. She was angry at Erik for interferring and at Armard for being so curious. "Thank you for your company but I think I would prefer to be without it now," Roslin said hastily and began to make her way through the open door.
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Post by Solange Fournier on Apr 4, 2006 7:19:45 GMT -5
Armand sighed and walked over to the edge of the roof. Once again he had succeeded in distancing someone. When would he learn not to be such a know-it-all?
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Post by Madame Giry on Apr 4, 2006 9:18:41 GMT -5
Roslin looked back, but with a frown still on her face continued on through the door and down the stairs.
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Post by Madame Giry on Apr 4, 2006 9:18:58 GMT -5
locked
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