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Walter sweeps.

Walter sweeps and he clears empty glasses and he refreshes the fire and he cleans tables and he sweeps.

You will have seen him, but you won't have noticed him. He's as much part of the furniture as the rats. Less noticeable, really, because wait rats are at least interesting.

Not Walter. Walter's juts a background figure.

He sweeps.

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The Phantom is tired, worn and thirsty as he takes a seat at the bar; asking for a glass of refreshing wine, he glanced about the place, it was nearly empty if his vision served him correctly. The mask sat on his face perfectly, he had taken it off earlier this morning for a clean before he set out for a lonesome day.

Paige? Where was his Prima Donna, his lady of the stage? The only woman that could soothe this headache he had from the blinding lights of the bar. Oh, Christine, he was sorry for betraying her but she had betrayed him so who was right?