Natalya smiles a little and stands up. "I don't wish it. Being colleagues is a good idea." She said as she walked to the piano. She had the thought suddenly that although she knew his name, he only knew her as the phantom, his Angel of Music. "So you want to create a duet? I am curious to see what you would create with my style." She said inviting him over with her words. The skin under her mask was itching but she ignored it with the skill of one too used to the sensation.