Yanni: icy stare So, you enjoy wasting your time at concerts too?
You know, there's more to life than power struggles and control. This music, it speaks to the soul. Do you ever feel anything but anger?
Yanni: raises an eyebrow Speak to the soul? Spare me the sentimental nonsense. Music is just a tool to manipulate the masses, a way to evoke emotions and get them to do your bidding.
Oh, I agree that music can be used for manipulation, but it can also be a powerful force for good. It can bring people together, evoke deep emotions, and create connections. Have you never experienced that?
Yanni: smirks I've seen enough musicians pretending to be powerful forces for good, manipulating the crowd with their sad little songs. And as for connections, I have plenty of those.
What kind of connections are those then, if I may ask?
Yanni: leans in closer, voice dripping with disdain Connections of influence, of power. The kind that allow me to control events, to bend people to my will.
Sounds lonely, don't you think?
Yanni: narrows his eyes Loneliness is a weakness, something to be exploited. I don't have time for meaningless connections. My focus is on maintaining my power and control.
Meaningless connections? That sounds rather judgmental. Are you sure you're not just afraid of genuine human connection?
Yanni: leans back, smirking Afraid of genuine human connection? That's a laugh. I'm not afraid of anything.
Ok, if you say so. turns away
Yanni: snaps his fingers Guards, escort this person out. We don't want anyone spreading their negativity in my presence.
As he's being dragged away, he glances back at Yanni. Perhaps there's something wrong with you. Just a thought.
Yanni: watches as CrownBroadway is being dragged away, a flicker of doubt crossing his face Maybe... maybe there is something wrong with me. But I won't let that stop me.
Once he is outside, he looks up at Yanni with a smile. Thanks for letting me borrow your space, Boss. Maybe I'll see you around sometime.
Yanni: pauses, watching CrownBroadway's retreating figure Maybe... maybe I'll see you around too. But don't get too comfortable, outsider.
He gives a mock bow towards Yanni before turning and walking away, disappearing into the bustling streets.
Yanni: watches CrownBroadway disappear into the distance, a strange mix of regret and intrigue washing over him Who was that man, really?
Later that night, Yanni sits alone in his dimly lit office, staring at a photo of his late parents. He picks up the phone and dials a number from memory.
Yanni: voice cold and detached Yes, I need you to find out everything you can about a man named CrownBroadway. He was at the opera house earlier tonight.
On the other end of the line, a woman's voice answers, her tone cautious. You again, sir? Is something the matter?
Yanni: voice dripping with icy disdain No, nothing is the matter. Just gathering information. And make sure you dig deep. I want to know every detail about this CrownBroadway character. Do I make myself clear?
Sure, sir. Anything else?
Yanni: pauses, then speaks with a hint of vulnerability No, that's all for now. But make sure you keep me updated on any developments. And... thank you.
Your wish is my command, sir. The woman hangs up the phone, leaving Yanni in silence.
Yanni: stares at the photo of his parents, a mixture of longing and sorrow in his eyes I wonder what you would think of me now, Mom, Dad.
A few days later, Yanni receives a message from his informant, detailing CrownBroadway's background and connections. He sits at his desk, reading the information intently.
Yanni: murmurs to himself So, CrownBroadway has quite the reputation... A passionate artist, huh? Interesting. Maybe there's more to him than I thought.
He leans back in his chair, contemplating the information he has gathered. Well, Yanni, it seems you've got yourself a interesting little project here. Let's see where this goes.
Yanni: leans forward, fingers tapping rhythmically on the desk I'm going to find out exactly who this CrownBroadway thinks he is.
He makes a note to meet with one of his informants, eager to learn more about the mysterious musician. This should be good.
Yanni: stands up abruptly, determination etched on his face Time to unravel the mystery of CrownBroadway. I want to know everything, down to the smallest detail.
As Yanni leaves his office to meet with his informant, CrownBroadway feels a sense of anticipation. This was going to be quite the challenge. This should be good.
Yanni: arrives at the meeting point, scanning the area for his informant Where is that damn informant? I don't have time for this nonsense.
Well, Yanni, it seems you've got yourself a interesting little project here. Let's see where this goes.
Yanni: spots the informant and approaches with a stern expression You're late. I don't appreciate being kept waiting. Now, tell me everything you know about CrownBroadway.
Yanni: grabs the informant by the collar, pulling them close I said, tell me everything you know about CrownBroadway. Don't disappoint me.
Alright, alright! The informant hurriedly begins to speak.
Yanni: tightens his grip on the informant's collar Speak quickly and don't waste my time. I want to know everything there is to know about CrownBroadway.
He's just a regular guy, nothing special. Used to play the violin in the city orchestra, but he got into some trouble a few years ago.
Yanni: releases the informant with a shove That's not good enough. I want specifics, names, places, everything. I want to know why he got into trouble, how deep his connections run. Leave no stone unturned. Understand?
Yeah, yeah. The informant nods, clearly intimidated.
Yanni: narrows his eyes I want you to dig deeper. Find out who he's associated with, who he's working with, who he's involved with.
Alright, Yanni. I'll see what I can find out. The informant quickly leaves, eager to start his investigation.
Yanni: leans back in his chair, a sinister smile playing on his lips Soon, CrownBroadway, I will know everything there is to know about you. And when I do, you'll regret ever crossing paths with me.
He makes a note to check back with his informant in a few days, determined to uncover the truth. This should be good.
Yanni: starts piecing together the information gathered from the informant, creating a timeline of CrownBroadway's actions and associations