He was playing the organ, composing his new opera. He didn’t notice the others enter, playing more angrily than Belle had ever heard before
“I promise I’ll be just fine.” He nods, putting on the best smile he possibly good. He was fine, well he enjoyed the company, but he would be just fine all alone
“You don’t have to do anything. You can go if you wish. I…I won’t stop you.” He replied. “I’ll be fine. I have been for a long time now.”
He nodded. He was depressed, he always depressed. He didn’t want to reveal any of his emotions now. “I suppose it can get lonely.”
“Right, Adam, yes.” He nodded. “Well, if that does change let me know.” He awkwardly stood there, not sure what else to do
“You’re still here…I’m surprised…” he smiled weakly. “Do you…need anything?” He wasn’t sure how to be a great host yet
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The phantom smiled when he saw Belle in his lair. He had invited her in last night and was surprised that she didn’t leave.
“Morning…”


