Chattering away, Eress would occasionally pause and say to no one in particular, 'YES!!!! More Andrew Lloyd Webber! "Jellice songs for Jellicle cats..." Claude-Michel Schönberg and Alain Boubil are okay too...'
Suddenly, the music changed again. 'What is that I hear? Could it be? Les Miz?' she whispered to herself. 'Tuiniel, hold that thought!' she said as she ran up on the stage to sing On My Own to her non-existant Marius.
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