The Boards, Sunday Afternoon

[furnaceface]

So, Jono was still in a decent mood today. He still had a face, so sue him. It was still not his face, but it wasn't like this was even the first time that was the case. Or the first wrong face, for that matter. And this one, at least, he could chalk up to Fandom weirdness and be reasonably certain he'd return to normal by tomorrow. Better to just

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[never_dull]

Of course Hannibal was here. He caught the line of what Jono was playing, and improvised a piano line around it. He had to concentrate a little more than usual to stretch to the keys, but luckily his fingers were still long enough.

[furnaceface]

Jono grinned when he realized that Hannibal had started playing along, turning a playful look his way and laughing.

Music playtime was one of his favourite types of playtime, dammit.

"Today, I want to sing," he announced, when they song they were playing came to an end. "I don't suppose you know anything with vocals to it that doesn't come from an opera?"

He was teasing, of course. He knew Hannibal had more varied musical tastes than that.

Mostly he just didn't want to mess up wickedly on anything that might be in, say, Italian.

[never_dull]

"We would need a few more instruments for Opeth," Hannibal answered, grinning back.

And starting to play "All of Me".

[furnaceface]

Oh, Hannibal. You were such a brat.

This was not going to stop Jono from starting to sing, anyway.

"All of me,
Why not take all of me?
Can't you see that I'm no good without you?"

Really, he suspected there were reasons that Hannibal had chosen this song in particular beyond just the fact that Jonothon was likely to know it.

"Take my lips, I want to lose them..."

Excuse Jono. He needed to take this moment to crack up a little. And then throw a pick at Hannibal's head.

[notouchykuzco]

Kuzco, in all his girlish glory, banged along on his tambourine at sort of the right times in the song.

Soooort of.

[furnaceface]

Well, at least he hadn't lost that enthusiasm?

And it wasn't the triangle! He was branching out! When the song was over, Jono grinned faintly and gave Kuzco a thumbs-up. Because he was in a damn fine mood, and even a llama on a tambourine couldn't ruin that for him today.

[notouchykuzco]

He was going to try all the t instruments!

...maybe not the trombone. That would just end badly.

"Tell me, stranger, I'm a good looking llama, right?"

Dante and Kuzco had been discussing this.

[furnaceface]

"Having never been asked that by a llama before, I'm going to say... yes."

You know. As far as llamas went.

"You're a perfectly lovely looking llama."