[It's a normal night in Caritas. People are badly slaughtering well known classics, while other people drunkly listen to them, somehow thinking they're the best singers who ever lived. Same old show as usual. Lorne winces as someone hits a particularly bad high note]
Oh honey, I think the blackbird is singing in the dead of night for a reason.
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Oh, Lorne, this is dreadful! Is this truly music?
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I know, honey, as for the music part? It's kinda debatable. We just need to smile and hope they get so drunk they forget they're in a karaoke bar before they pick a new song.
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I shall hope with all of my might, then!
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And if not? We'll roll with Buffy's unplugging the karaoke machine idea.
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I would not mind that! Maybe, once they are done attempting to sing.. [ she shifts a little, as if she were embarrassed ]
Then perhaps I shall try! To sing, of course. I-if you would not mind!
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Oh honey, I'd love to hear you sing. I think this place needs a little pick me up, and you're just the gal to do it.
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But I will try not to disappoint, Lorne! [ she dips into a curtsy, smiling all the while ]
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Oh Peach pie, I know you'd never disappoint. You'd do just fine.
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