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[impure_tale]

Someone come take this yapping monstrosity from my chambers before I do something I will regret later, and don't let me look at her for another few days.

Theatre Troupe: Double rehearsals tonight. After the first hour expect to rehearse without your copies in hand. Your collective inability to grasp such a simplistic text is nothing short of astounding, and I'm tired of holding your hands. It's laziness, is what it is, and I'll break you of it.

(ooc: Both Pavi and the Abbe have disappeared. The Marquis is two ticks from having a meltdown of Gene Wilder-esque proportions. Feel free to fan the flames.)

Comments

Private

[herecomesmama.livejournal.com]

Marquis, that isn't any way to speak to a lady.

Private

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

A lady won't die from being offended.

Private

[herecomesmama.livejournal.com]

Won't you tell me what's wrong?

Private

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

That irresponsible cow lost the Abbe. And Paviche is gone.

Private

[herecomesmama.livejournal.com]

Who lost...well...

Perhaps they'll be back. I came back...

Private - it's easier to make it all about the abbe

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

She never looked after him as she should have. She didn't even have the presence of mind to realize he'd disappeared until I asked after him!

Private - Flustered Vida is flustered.

[herecomesmama.livejournal.com]

Maybe she had other obliga- ...Well..

Or maybe...

...

Are you sure?

Private

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

Positive.

Private

[herecomesmama.livejournal.com]

Have you talked to her? I'm sure it's not as bad as it seems...

Private

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

I don't want to talk to her.

Private

[herecomesmama.livejournal.com]

Well, I'm sure there's a reasonable explanation. There's no reason for theatrics..

I do hope Pavi comes back, though. He did promise to sing for me...

Private

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

Of course he did.