The roof of Groovy Tunes, Saturday night

[tigerundercover]

So after the world's hardest (and yet simultaneously most musical) conversation with Kathy earlier, Raven had decided that escape was the better part of valor and shifted into bird form to take to the skies

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[furnaceface]

Jono hadn't come in to work today, no. Partly because he was still hurting from yesterday's fighting, and partly because they were expecting dinner guests tonight, and all. But he realized somewhere in there that he needed to make out paycheques for the staff before payday rolled around, and so after Kanan and Hera had gone home for the night, he'd excused himself and sort of dragged his sorry self off to the Groovy Tunes anyway.

... Just in time to hear Raven singing, apparently. He blinked, and turned his gaze upwards before, thoughtfully, making his way inside. And upstairs. And out onto the roof.

//... 'Lo, luv.//

Was he lingering in the doorway? Absolutely. He didn't want to sneak up behind her or anything, here.

[tigerundercover]

It was generally not a good idea to sneak up on Raven, yeah.

She looked back over her shoulder at him, then down at the street below. Huh. The music store.

Figured.

"Guess you heard me, huh."

[furnaceface]

//Got an ear for music,// Jono replied easily. //Mind if I take a seat?//

There on the roof. Absolutely. In part to talk. In part because he still kind of had holes in him from being run over by an overenthusiastic cat the size of a pony yesterday.

[tigerundercover]

"Sure," Raven said, scooting over a couple inches to make sure he had room. "It's kind of your roof, right?"