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     Cooking for.... The phantom of the opera is difficult. Thoughts ran through my head as I stood mindlessly in his small kitchen area. What do I make him? What if he doesnt like it? What would impress him? He just needs food right because hes all skin and bones? Maybe a small and easily digestable food because if he ate too much he would get sick? Ohmygod I dont know what to do.

     "Katherina," said man says from behind me with and amused voice, "Do you need any help?"
     "Nono, Its okay, this is for you." I quickly walked to the counter and tried to look busy.
     "You forced me into the meetings, Let me help you at least." He says and walks over beside me.
     "No," I start but then think It wouldnt hurt, I needed help deciding anyways, let him help you Kat. I sigh, "Yeah okay, what do you want ange?" I ask, glancing up at him. He's very tall.
     "How about some pasta? Not very hard to mess up?" He suggests with an accusing tone.
     I scoff, "Rude, you thought I would mess up?" I kind of smile, he was probably right, I'm not very good at cooking.
     "Only to prepare for the worst Madomoiselle. " He smirks.
     I frown, "fine okay, pasta, where is your ingrediants?" I start looking in his cabinets and such.
     He soon frowns as he realizes, "I dont actually have them." He crosses his arms.
     I sigh, "well we dont have the time to shop do we, what do you have here?" I ask and lean against the counter.
     "I... Dont know."
     "Mon ange, Please do take care of yourself and get some food the next time you go out alright?" I place a hand on his shoulder and look at him questionably.
     "We'll see." He says and walks away into the main room.
     "Well, why dont I go and grab something from the kitchen?" I say walking out of the room also.
      He shakes his head, "You couldnt, its Breakfast time."
     "Exactly, I have yet to eat aswell and they pribably know that, I'll just go grab my meal."
"If you get in trouble its not on me."
I chuckle, "why would it ever be on you? They dont blame you for everything y'know." I walk past him and step into the boat.
"Sure does seem like it." He grubbles and motions me over. "Theres a faster way over here." He walks to his bedroom thing without checking if I followed.
"You sure did warm up to me quickly, are you sure you didnt crave help?" I tease and follow.
He ignores my comment and pulls up a curtain that hides.. A wall.
"Mon ange. That is a wall." I state the obvious.
"Why dont you have a closer look?" He smartly says.
"Pshh okay." I lean closer to the wall and eventually see what looks to be a button to open something, something that just happened to be the wall.
Oh, I push it and it sure as hell opens.
"Cool!" I say and walk in, "Bro- I mean. Monsiuer, how did you make all of this?" I looks at the passage way behind me.
     "I live in the catacombs, I didnt make them I just improved them." He crosses his arms.
     "Well, I'll see you then mon ange?" I say and tilt my head.
     "Then? Why not later?" He copies my action.
     "Because I know you'll follow me, you are a curious being." I smile and walk backwards.
     "How do you know?"
     "I have my ways." I turn around to face the long passage then start to walk and wave, "Bye mon ange."

      He says nothing back and doesnt close the passage, he knew I would be back. I smiled widely and pulled my cloak hood up onto my head. He is starting to accept it I guess. I start speed walking for I didnt want to keep him waiting.
     This is all so exciting! I'm in France! I highly doubt the eifel tower is built now but I doubt it is. I'll ask Erik, if it is I'll go visit it, if it isnt built than. Erik will know that Im different when it is. I soon become filled with excitement and jump up and down. I then stop, he could probably see me, he has eyes everywhere. I start walking again and eventually make it to the end, it exited out to a... Closet? Storage closet Im guessing.
     I exit the closet and quickly walk to the kitchen, but I'm stopped. Dang.

     "Katherina, are we still in for practice?" Meg asks me when taking a hild of my arm. I do sense his presence.
     I smile and look around, searching the darkness, "I'm sorry Meg, like I said I deffinately can if I have the time but I'm about to leave after I grab my meal." I say and look back at her.
     "Oh I'm sorry for keeping you, if you come back be sure to tell me." I nod and she lets go and waves me off. "Goodbye Kathy"
    "See you later Meg." We exchange smiles and I hurry off to the kithen, without any disruptions.

     As I'm walking I mumble out to myself, at least myself anyways 'Gotta go fast, got things to do, people to impress.' I make my way to the kitchen and grab some bread and butter as I enter, 'not enough'. I look around for other things.

     "What would you like?" I recieved no answer but I did find some glasses and milk. I grabbed two and the bottle of milk. "Mon ange, I'm gonna need some help, what do you want?" I look down at the things in my arms. I purse my lips, what goes well with this?
     "Keep the normal breakfast things with you, I'll take all the abnormal things." An all too familiar voice says and comes into my view.
     "Hello, love, is there anything you see you would like?" I try to gesture at the kitchen.
     He shakes his head, "All we have now is fine."
     I frown, "this is not enough, we need at least one more solid." I look through the cupboards with great difficulty. "Mon ange, could you fund some fruit please?" I ask the man beside me, he nods and starts looking.

     Oh geeze, This is going to be fun.

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