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[outandproudboy]

[Hello ladies and gentlemen from Promenade, how are you this lovely day? I bet that you all are way much better than Blaine who's

a) Not wearing his blazer for once,

b) Singing DON'T YOU WANT ME BABY like his life depends on it,



And c) obviously not very sober.]

[Have fun.]

[ooc: drunk!Blaine, courtesy of Ratchet.]

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[pale_capslock]

[ Guess who has no idea what's going on. :D ]

THAT IS A NICE SONG.

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[outandproudboy]

[Guess who's too happy to care aobut..anything.]

DEATH! Helloooo~ Why, thank, I like it a lot. Wanna join me? This sounds better with two people

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[ Sounds amused. ]

HELLO.

[ The question makes him pause, and he tilts his head. Singing? He's never really done it. However, Blaine plays Trivial Pursuit with him. Hmm... ]

I SUPPOSE I COULD TRY...

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[outandproudboy]

[Nice.]

[You know you love playing rock and roll, Death, Soul Music book is a proof of that.]

Yeah, you will never know if you like something until you try it, come here, come here...I will dream another microphone.

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ALL RIGHT.

[ And, because Death is a cheater omnipresent, he's in the room a moment later. ]

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[outandproudboy]

Ey! So fast! [Watch Blaine tell him hello with a hug.]

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[ Oh. Well. This is new.

Death gets into this hug business fairly quickly, though, hugging back. ]

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[outandproudboy]

[>w< Blaine loves hugs!]

Hiiii. Woah, you need to eat more Death. [And before death has time to reply Blaine is already giving him a micro.] What song do you want to sing?

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I DON'T--

[ Oh. Hello microphone. Death vaguely knows what you are. ]

YOU PICK.

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[outandproudboy]

Ok..let me think..AH. BON JOVBI.

Can we sing Living on a Prayer, please, please?

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WELL... ALL RIGHT.

[ He's pretty sure that isn't breaking any sort of rule. ]

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[outandproudboy]

Thanks. Man you are the best. [Blaine moves and arms round Death's shoulders (or lack of it) and start to sing. But soon is Death's turn.]

Once upon a time
Not so long ago
Tommy used to work on the docks
Union's been on strike
He's down on his luck...it's tough, so tough.

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[ Death awkwardly tries to do the same. So much touching. ]

GINA WORKS THE DINER ALL DAY
WWORKING FOR HER MAN
SHE BRINGS HOME THE PAY
FOR LOVE, MMM, FOR LOVE.

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[outandproudboy]

[Don't worry, Blaine is moving around again, he can't stay still when he performs (not for long at least).]

Oh you have a natural talent...

She says: We've got to hold on to what we've got
'Cause it doesn't make a difference
If we make it or not
We've got each other and that's a lot
For love .......we'll give it a shot!

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[ Oh, good. Death will just stay put. ]

THANK YOU.

OHHHHHH, WE'RE HALFWAY THEEERE
OH OH, LIVIN' ON A PRAYER
TAKE MY HAND
WE'LL MAKE IT, I SWEAR
OHHH OHH, LIVIN' ON A PRAYER.

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[outandproudboy]

[And there goes Blaine again.]

Tommy's got his six string in hock
Now he's holding in what he used to make it talk
So tough, mmm, it's tough

Gina dreams of running away
When she cries in the night, Tommy whispers
"Baby it's okay, someday"

[Blaine stops, thoughtful.]---oh they were just like us. They wanted to get away, right?