Notes: A bored Time Lord is wandering around the opera house, poking his nose into everything and probably annoying people.
The Detective did not often attend the opera; to his mind, it was generally a waste of time as the performance was more often than not awful compared to what he could do with a violin in the early hours of the morning.
Not that he was vain, you understand. Perish the thought.
He'd arrived in the Paris opera house mostly be accident, however, and it had been about five minutes before he first heard of the Opera Ghost.
Well, never let it be said that he could not make his own entertainment, even if he had already decided that the 'case' would not be worth his interest in the end.