New York - For immortal_pirate

[so_far_fallen]

Aria had been in New York for a month and he'd never been happier in his entire life. He loved the city - the hustle and bustle, the colours, the people. He spent his days browsing the shops, admiring the fashions, visiting theatres, trying new cuisine from around the world, listening to buskers, and generally enjoying experiences he'd never had

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[immortal_pirate]

He was excited to see Aria so excited and happy when he came home. Morgan hadn't been able to join him at the opera because he'd had a late meeting.

"So, what did you think?" he asked. Andrew served them a late supper with tea.

"What did you see?" Andrew asked. The valet was quite fond of opera.

[so_far_fallen]

"I saw Carmen," Aria replied, shrugging off his coat and taking a seat. "It was wonderful! It was exciting and tragic and beautiful... oh it was just fantastic!"

[immortal_pirate]

"Oh, yes, I've seen it. It's brilliant," Andrew said as he poured the tea.

"I think it is Bizet's best work," Morgan said. He started to sing.

"Votre toast, je peux vous le rendre,
Señors, señors car avec les soldats
Oui, les Toréros, peuvent s'entendre ;
Pour plaisirs, pour plaisirs,
Ils ont les combats !"

[so_far_fallen]

Aria clapped his hands gleefully.
"Fantastic! Oh Morgan, how wonderful!"
He thanked Andrew for his tea and sipped it. "I'd see it again in a heartbeat, I really would. It gave me shivers... took my breath away. I've never seen anything like it."