Alone {Caution some PG content, read at own risk}

[*Musical~Soul*]

Christine returned Erik's kiss.

[Sakwa]

*Erik smiled* I don't ever want to leave you...ever

[*Musical~Soul*]

"You won't have to." Christine answered, "Nothing can separate us now."

[Sakwa]

*Erik smiled* once more we are together, never to be apart *he said softly*

[*Musical~Soul*]

"No one can make me stop loving you." Christine whispered.

[Sakwa]

Just as nothing can ever stop me from loving you *Erik replied gently kissing Christine again*

[*Musical~Soul*]

Christine deepened Erik's kiss slightly. "Until death do us part," she whispered, "And even beyond that."

[Sakwa]

*Erik smiled* And hopefully death will be a long way away *he said softly* For surely it would not be right for death to follow soon after happiness would it? But the way my luck normally pans out that is what usually happens... But perhaps all that will change.

I gave in fighting fate a long time ago. She would eventually win anyway. The best I could do was learn to live with what I had, namely Music. I will warn you now, although I do have some money put aside... it is not as much as the Vimcote has, for I have never been a wealthy man. I did manage to think in advance to save some money while I was getting enough to do that so I wouldn't starve too soon if anything like the managers refusing to pay my salary.

*Erik sighed. He knew now there was no way he would be able to get any more money in. He just wanted Christine to be happy, that was all. He knew he could never be truly happy without Christine being happy... now it wasn't just about being loved for who he was, it was also happiness of whoever choose him...and though he had never expected it to be Christine who wished to live with him...who had choose to accept that he could not change how he looked, and was limited to how he could change himself in ways that would possibly be giving him an unwanted poor reputation...like being a murderer. He just knew deep down though without Christine being happy to be with him, and not minding a poorer lifestyle possibly then what she would have had with the Vimcote, that he would never truly be happy.*

(OOC: I am going to be changing to speech marks around spoken text properly set out paragraphed responses in this rp)

[*Musical~Soul*]

Christine gave a small smile. "It's no matter. We'll make due with what we have. I'm sure I have some money as well, that my father left me." she said assuringly.

[Sakwa]

Erik nodded. He had long decided that he would keep as few secrets as was possible. He knew most people thought him wealthy...especially as M'sieur Leferve had always left him 20,000 francs...after a few accidents that had been caused by him. Yet they were wrong. He had saved what he hadn't spent though, so he had enough to last him, and anyone with him for some time at least.

[*Musical~Soul*]

Christine leaned her head over to rest on Erik's shoulder. She would adjust herself and her way of living for Erik. Whatever it takes, she thought to herself.

[Sakwa]

Erik yawned starting to feel slightly tired. Yet he still did not particularly like to be asleep. He was still getting the occasional nightmare asleep and he did not like them. Currently he prefered to be awake to being asleep. He smiled as Christine laid her head on his shoulder. She relaxed him and made him feel safer.

[*Musical~Soul*]

Christine heard Erik yawn and looked up him. "Are you still tired?" she asked gently.

[Sakwa]

"I'll cope"Erik said softly.

He was actually determined to cope as he did not feel like facing nightmares again. Sleep was becoming his worst enemy...and that normally happened only when he was trying to finish some music off.

[*Musical~Soul*]

"Sleep if you need to, I'll be here." Christine assured Erik.

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