A Genius, no really.

[operathon.livejournal.com]

Is Erik always this quiet? I think so, especially with this headache of his. Why does he have a headache? He had an argument with Paige the other night that racks him with guilt for letting his anger snap. He is now soothing himself with a glass of wine, the kind he always drinks. People always misunderstand him, always point at that mask and do not care as to what he really is. A genius. Yes, a genius.

A brooding genius right now, to be exact.

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[amanda-darieux.livejournal.com]

She so did enjoy his smile, "Well I did look a bit different back then. You might not even have recognized me." The possibility of not being recognized was in fact how she came to have her current look.

[OOC: cool, I'll be on AIM then]

[operathon.livejournal.com]

"I have seen many faces, my love, many and I have remembered them all." lightly, he runs a finger along her jawline, "I am sure you were exceptionally beautiful then, as you are now." he says in a low voice, it was true, if she had infact visited the Opera, he might have let his eyes gaze at her for a while before going back to the Opera infront of him.

[amanda-darieux.livejournal.com]

"You are very kind. I suppose other then my hair and clothes I haven't changed much physically." Finally setting her book down on the Bar she orders a bookmark and a glass of red wine.

Then turning her attention back to Erik, "Do you have any plans for this Saturday Evening?"

[operathon.livejournal.com]

Erik shakes his head ever so lightly, "I am afraid not. Not many people want to spend time with the Phantom, I assure you." he grins coldly before clinking his glass of wine with hers, "Cheers, my love." a charming smile as he sips.

[amanda-darieux.livejournal.com]

She too sips after the toast. Watching that ever Charming smile, "Well I am having a Christmas Party out back. It will be under a tent with insolated walls. It starts at about 8:00pm would you do me the honor of having your presence at my party?"

[operathon.livejournal.com]

Honored himself, Erik flushes at the cheeks slightly, "Why yes, my love, I would indeed." he brings her hand up to his chilly lips, giving her a kiss.

[amanda-darieux.livejournal.com]

Her body shivers as his cool lips touch her warm hand.

She is beaming, "Wonderful. Is there any particular drink or dish that you would prefer?"

[operathon.livejournal.com]

He swishes the wine about in his glass, "This wine would be lovely." he smiles at her, a content look on his face now.

[amanda-darieux.livejournal.com]

Ask and ye shall recieve. "May I have a taste." it's innocent really. She just wants to know what wine to bring.

"I will be bringing most of the drinks from my own stock."

[operathon.livejournal.com]

Erik delicately hands her his glass, his eyes following it as she tastes it.

[amanda-darieux.livejournal.com]

She takes a small delicate and elagant sip. She smiles, "You have very fine taste." she names off some brand and year. "I think I have some in stock."

[operathon.livejournal.com]

He claps his leather clad hands together, "Wonderful! I adore this brand, more so than my own back home." he beams, watching her sip and then taking the glass from her to drink from where she had. A glassy kiss, if not a real one.

[amanda-darieux.livejournal.com]

How adorable.

She doesn't miss that but nor does she care. Nor does she ever seem to get sick of seeing him smile.

With that settled, "I look forward to seeing you again but at the moment I should get back to my research." giving a polite curtsy and picking up her book.

[operathon.livejournal.com]

"Au revoir, mon cheri." he waves her goodbye and returns to his glass with a happy and content look on his face.