Devil's Music

Curator's thread at the New York Metro Polytan Museum.

White hands appear in front of Abigail, sitting at her desk, staring into a daze with lost focus. Suddenly, a hand appeared in front of my eyes, and Abigail stood up and looked at the owner of the hand with an angry face.

“Ah, Lucas! Did you come out?”

A middle-aged white man, about 190 years old and very fat, folded his arms and said with an unfair look on his face.

“Stay with me, Abigail. Our curators have been out of their minds lately, so you're going to have to leave the internal affairs someplace else. Besides, Abigail is taking care of that arrogant student from Julius, and now that she's so lucid, we don't seem to be making fun of her. ”

Abigail thought for a moment that it was strange that the fat man had his arms crossed, but soon she shakes her head vigorously.

“Yes, I'm sorry! ”

Lucas looks up and down at Abigail, frowning and apologizing, then staggers to her seat and disappears. Then Kate, standing next to Abigail, bows her head.

“Abigail, what's wrong? ”

Abigail sighs as she looks at Kate and sits down.

“No, Kate. I thought about it for a while. ”

Kate glances into the mirror at her sleek, curled black hair.

“What were you thinking? You've been so dazzled for days. ”

As Abigail sighs again, Kate looks at Abigail and asks again.

“Huh? What's really going on? What's wrong? ”

Abigail looks at Kate, lying on her desk.

“Kate, you know what? ”

Kate bows her head and sits close to Abigail as she tells a secret story.

“Yes, yes. I'm dizzy because I'm curious. ”

Abigail taps the desk with her finger, placing one hand on the desk.

I said, "Why -- you know that kid from Julius? ”

Kate nods.

“Yes, there are rumors. You gave me the power of the 19th-century European Gallery. Only to the students.”

Abigail folds her arms over her desk and clutches her chin.

“That's right."

I asked her with a curious look.

“But why did he do it? Trouble you? Did you do something weird? ”

Abigail says with her face on her arm.

“If it were true, I'd hate it. ”

Kate tilts her head and asks.

“Yes or no? Then why?”

Abigail raises her head because her face is red.

“He's really handsome. I've never seen anyone look like that since I was born. ”

Kate was surprised and asked.

“What? You said you were a student. Rumor has it he's not 20 yet. You're gonna go to jail after you show up with that stinking kid? By the way, how handsome are you? I'm so curious!”

Abigail says with her head on her arm again.

“I mean, not like a prince in a fairy tale, but something sexy and deadly? He looks like Prince Vampire. Hing... But if I stand in front of him, I'll be embarrassed, and I'll keep making mistakes, and he'll think I'm a strange woman. Huuuhhh!”

Kate laughs as if it's funny.

“Haha, really? That's what Abigail's all about. I always thought that Japanese animation would distract humans from Abigail's attention. ”

Abigail raises her head and looks at Kate.

“Yes, human beings aren't nearly as good at their claws as animated characters. But he's different. If someone had made an animated portrait of him, I would have gone to Japan and bought a DVD. ”

Kate said with her eyes wide open.

“What? Is that it? What the hell does he look like? I'm curious too. Show me! He doesn't seem interested in you. Any special actions, a lot of smiles, a lot of eye contact, nothing like that? ”

Abigail sighs deeply and buries her head back into her arms.

“There's no such thing. Every morning at seven in the morning, I'm walking around the exhibition hall with no one else around, looking at the paintings, just checking things out, and sometimes asking me questions. ”

Kate smiles and raises her index finger.

“Haha, really? So I have a chance, too? Can I challenge you? ”

When Abigail saw Kate like that, she jumped out of bed blushing.

“It's mine! Ah, ah, ah, ah, no, it's not that. ”

Kate covers her mouth and smiles.

“Haha, it's the funniest thing in the world to tease Abigail. So he's here today, too? ”

Abigail rubs her face red, looks around her, sits down and says small.

“Yes, I'll be back at 5: 30 this afternoon. Sunday is when the hours are over. We also asked for people to work today. ”

Kate asked with curious eyes.

“Work? What work? Isn't she a musician? Why do we need people to work with? ”

Abigail shakes her head.

“They wanted to change the layout of the paintings on display. ”

Kate said in a slightly surprised voice.

“What? Placement? Did Lucas give you permission? ”

After clearing Lucas eating donuts in a distant place, he said.

“No, my boss, Mr. Weiss, said yes. ”

Kate opened her eyes wide and said,

“Boss? What kind of student gives you permission? ”

Abigail shakes her head.

“Instead of the damaged paintings, they aligned the fake ones in one fell swoop. The boss who saw it gave me permission to change the layout. Not only music, but everything from placement to interior changes. ”

Kate was surprised and said.

“All of them? That's why they say you gave them all the power? I wonder what he really is. ”

Kate looks at the watch on her wrist and says,

“I'll be back in an hour. Would you like to join me? But you have to help me move the painting. ”

After a moment of deliberation, Kate said.

“Wait a minute. I was supposed to go to the club with Lillia today, but I canceled. ”

Abigail nods, looking for Kate to make a phone call. She pulls out the management sheet that's on her desk and turns it over one by one. The administration sheet lists the names of the drawings, the author's name and the administrative numbers listed by alphanumeric characters. The list was marked with various colors of colored pencils next to it.

Abigail thought, looking at the checkpoints on the management sheet.

What are all these markings? Let's think ahead of what it means to help, we'll never be young today! ”

Abigail was determined to hold a fist in one hand.

Kate grinned and laughed, punching Abigail's back while biting her nails for a long time while looking at the Chief of Staff with a serious look.

“Again, you're lucid, Abigail. Ten minutes before the appointment. ”

Abigail was surprised, checking the time on her wrist, preparing to leave the office with Kate in a hurry.

At 5: 20, the speakers at the museum repeatedly instructed the closing of operating hours. The spectators dive out like a tide, and the outstanding spectators follow the security guard's instructions to form a group. Abigail and Kate spent time standing in the lobby and greeting the departing audiences politely.

A short time later, about twenty men dressed as if they were going into a radioactive spill opened the inner door and roared in. Wearing a uniform under the statue, they even wore hats on the top and gloves on the mask. One of them approached Abigail and Kate and lowered his mask.

“Abigail, Kate. I've been contacted. Christian with Facilities Management. ”

Abigail said with a slight ceremony.

“Yes, I heard from my boss Lucas. You were supposed to help me today, weren't you? Thank you."

Christian smiles again, raising his mask.

“No, I heard someone's coming from outside today. Have you arrived yet?" ”

Abigail nods.

“Yes, he's not here yet. I'll be right back, so please be patient. ”

Christian nods and goes back to his herd, and Kate pulls the lipstick out of her pocket.

“How handsome can my father be when he's so handsome? I need to look pretty, too. ”

Abigail yells at Kate, who takes out her hand mirror and applies lipstick.

“Oh! Kate! Give me the lipstick, what are you going to do with it? ”

Cate and Abigail prowling to take the lipstick away from Abigail while the front door of the lobby opens and a gun pops open. The gun circles around for a moment, looking at Abigail, she opens the door and enters the lobby.

The gun looks at the two grumbling for a moment and speaks out.

“Mr Abigail. I'm here.”

Abigail hardens with her lipstick in her hand.

Kate remained steady in the position she had been in with Abigail.

In the quiet lobby, you hear the sound of lipstick falling from Abigail's hand rolling in a torrential voice.

As the silence passes for a moment, you scratch the back of your head and look at the two alternating sides. When Kate woke up first and tapped Abigail's back, Abigail suddenly regained her senses.

“Ugh! Ah, ah! Yes, Mr. Gun. There you are. Hey, come here. ”

Kate hurriedly grabs Abigail's shoulder to guide her case.

“Abigail! Aren't you going to introduce me? ”

After Abigail looks back at Kate, she turns to look at the case and says,

“Ah· · · Gun. This is Kate Perry, my curator. ”

Gun looks at Kate and takes a slight funeral.

“Hello? I'm Gun Gim from Julius, who's been looking at this for a while. ”

Kate said with a bunch of snorting.

“Yes! You're as handsome as I've ever heard! What an honor!”

Abigail pinches her side with her hand behind Kate's back, making the gun invisible.

“Gun! We've got work to do! You said we'd be done by the end of the day, so let's go. But how do I change it? There are people over there who can help with the work. Can you explain that for a second? ”

The case turned around and looked at the Facilities Management staff.

“Exhibited pictures. Please take them all off. ”

Abigail asked Kate with surprised eyes during a silent war behind her back.

“Yes? All of them? ”

After the case was scattered, I saw the case and smiled at the employees who gathered one by one.

“Yes, all of them. Let's go back from one to ten. ”

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