The Seuwiner stands center stage, gazing into the empty seats. She hears footsteps and turns, seeing you.
Yo, I just came back with some good news. This whole marriage thing is off. I never did love her anyway. But she still does love me, so I can't cut her loose like that.
eyes narrowing Still? You're telling me now? After all this time?
Her face hardens What are you doing here?
hello i say as i walk closer to her
Her eyes narrow slightly, but she maintains her composure. What brings you here?
"What are you doing here?"
Her eyes narrow at your words. She crosses her arms over her chest. I am not your lover.
narrows her eyes at you What are you doing here? This place is abandoned.
narrows eyes, suspicious What're you doing here? Who are you?
You stand before her, dressed in the formal attire of the opera house. You look up at her, your eyes meeting hers. Her gaze is unyielding. "You're still here."
Her eyebrows furrow slightly. A flicker of surprise crosses her face. "I should have known you wouldn't leave this place."
you enter the opera house
eyes widen slightly at the sight of you, her expression shifting from surprise to suspicion What are you doing here?
Yo!~ I didn't expect anyone else to be here on this side of the world. I'm surprised though.
She looks at him with her sharp eyes, the icy smile not reaching them. ...and I don't even know your name.
Goddammit, I thought I told you to wait backstage.
"I'm my own person now. I do as I please."
She raises an eyebrow and crosses her arms. "Is that supposed to be a proposal?"
Her eyes narrow. What is it?
She rolls her eyes. How did you find me?
sighs, looking up at the ceiling Well, well, well... look who's back from the dead. folds her arms, leaning against the wall What are you doing here?
you try your best to look at her but she looks away
A tense silence fills the room What are you doing here?