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Post by Prince on Jun 7, 2006 2:55:08 GMT -5
A small door backstage leads up to this second story apartment atop Caprice Hall.
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Post by Prince on Jun 12, 2006 22:22:16 GMT -5
Prince knocked frantically on Ariannette's apartment door. "Come on, open up!" she said hoping that Ariannette was awake, and would hear her. "Please..."
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Post by arianette on Jun 12, 2006 22:23:37 GMT -5
Aria heard frantic rapping at her door. Clad only in her corset and stays, she wrapped a silk gown around her, opening the door to a frantic Prince. "Mon Deu! What is wrong?" Clearly something was wrong awith a newsie..
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Post by Prince on Jun 12, 2006 22:28:03 GMT -5
Prince soaked, and hair out of her hat looked at Ariannette paniced. "Look, it's Red. He's back at da Queens Logding house, and he's sick, coughin', and... we need someone who can help!" was all that Prince could think. "We knew dat youse were willin' ta help sick newsies, so... will ya help?" she asked almost pleading.
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Post by arianette on Jun 12, 2006 22:33:59 GMT -5
Aria's eyes widened. She ran to the back and started getting her bag ready. If Prince was this frantic, something was seriously wrong. Not even remembering what she was wearing, she threw on a pair of her heels and grabbed her bag. "You never have to ask. Lets go. Now." She slammed the door and grabbed Prince's hand, running into the rain.
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(c)Red