Oct.25/05 12:16 CST
No ownership.
AN/ I have a new computer now! Yay! Just a quickie (supposed to be in bed now if I plan on waking up)
Having eaten their breakfast and properly attired themselves, Erik and Christine made their way out of the lair, up through a passage exiting into La Rue Scribe. Erik had already made arrangements for a coach to pick them up and so he nodded to the driver tilting his fedora further over his right side and helped his love into the cab and then heaved himself in as well. Signaling they sped off in the direction of the apartments that the Giry's were staying in.
"Darling, where are we headed first?" Christine queried. Directing his eyes towards his fiancé he replied softly, "to the Giry's, they are of course the most important currently, it would be wisest to see them first especially so as to assure them that you are alright, that you are not in trouble of any kind. They are important to you they have been the closest to you for many years."
Christine nodded to his answer, knowing that he was right, and hoping that she hadn't caused to much worry for her surrogate family. The cab was moving at a quick and steady pace and she had little doubt that the Giry's would be so far from the opera house. It would not be likely for them to be a great distance, at least not in the case of Antoinette Giry. An opinion most definite considering her character and her concern for both her 'adopted children.' For truly at certain points in time she had taken them both in, Erik when she had saved him from the gypsies and Christine when she was taken in after the death of her father.
The pace seemed to be slowing and so Christine raised her brow at Erik (so short a time together and already she was assimilating little quirks of his) and he nodded in the affirmative thereby telling her that they had just about arrived the apartments. She was slightly wary of the reaction that Meg might have towards Erik, seeing as she was the première gossip in matters of M. Le Fantôme.