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Name: wolfgang amadeus mozart
Date: top of juril
Format: voice

The Little Melody is hosting a concert! I couldn't be more excited!

Who plans to participate? Don't be shy, now! It's not a competition. [ some casually confident laughter. ]

Given our unique circumstances — what was it they called us? Mirrorbound? — I expect a fine menagerie of styling. Do tell me your plans! ... if you're inclined to share, that is. Maintaining suspense for the audience is a natural desire for a performer, after all.

As for myself, I'm working out the finer details of my piece, but expect a fantastic, short operatic work, all new! Oh, but try to keep that information from anyone important. I could get in trouble.

Everyone else, be sure not to miss it! You can boast to your friends later about how you attended a performance by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart himself! Ahahaha!

Comments

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I shall—indeed, I must.

( so warmly that it's almost easy to overlook how she must have somehow missed his first observation. )

Madame de Lamorraine. I look forward to bettering our acquaintance.

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Frau de Lamorraine. [ wow! a name, indeed. ] Feel free to call me Amadeus, simply.

The concert will be [ (insert date) ] at the Little Melody music hall in the Entertainment District. If you should stick around afterwards, I'd be happy to speculate with you more in person.

[ he's teasing, clearly, about the true nature of their conversation. ] I'll know you when I hear you!

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( in a tone of compromise, ) Monsieur Amadeus, you will find me most speculative.

And I believe you will find me difficult to miss. ( a little wry. she sparkles, it's this whole thing now. )