Philippe stumbles out of Sorelli's dressing room, his hair mussed and his pants and skirt unbuttoned. He arches an eyebrow at Raoul, standing before him, sopping wet, a little bloodied, with his hand around Miss Christine Daae's waist. Miss Daae looks more than a little traumatized. He frowns.
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Date: 2005-01-21 05:23 am (UTC)"What did I miss?"