It's finally happened. I've stepped into a musical.
[Klaus mumbles this to himself as the song ends, hand partly covering his face. The entire room has to be staring at them now. At least they're staring at the bard, but Klaus feels like he shares in the limelight even though not everyone would even know they'd been talking moments before.
At least there had been some sort of reaction, even if it was only flowers changing color. He'd hate to think the effort had been completely wasted.]
I don't know where else he'd be... haunting his killer in another room, maybe?
[Still, if the ghost in question was anywhere in the building you'd think that would have drawn his attention.]
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[Klaus mumbles this to himself as the song ends, hand partly covering his face. The entire room has to be staring at them now. At least they're staring at the bard, but Klaus feels like he shares in the limelight even though not everyone would even know they'd been talking moments before.
At least there had been some sort of reaction, even if it was only flowers changing color. He'd hate to think the effort had been completely wasted.]
I don't know where else he'd be... haunting his killer in another room, maybe?
[Still, if the ghost in question was anywhere in the building you'd think that would have drawn his attention.]