Thread:Skyebreeze/@comment-24852191-20170104021028/@comment-8014223-20170112004039

(At the Opera House, it is a buzzing of people rehearsing their parts. Anzan is checking each of the singers to see if they are in top shape. He is lecturing Lotta, a soprano, who was in the main role in this performance.)

Anzan: What did I say about drinking that?! Your voice sounds shrill! I will allow you to perform tonight!

Lotta: Monsieur, don't be like that! I can still sing! (starts singing horribly)

Anzan: Enough! You are not performing tonight and that's final! I will not let you ruin this show!

Lotta: (leaves in a huff)

Trista: I'm ready to sing for our audiance, Darling.

Anzan: Wonderful, Trista and maybe our friend, Captain Strider may come and see our performance.

Trista: It would be fantastic. It could be our way of thanking him for all the help him and his crew has done for us.

Anzan: (smiles) My thoughts exactly, My Love.