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bloody_rockgod in milliways_bar

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Jan 26, 2006 20:12

Charlie is at one of his favorite places in all existence--which would be the piano.

He's just playing right now, his notebook open but his eyes closed.

One of his favorite things to do, too.

echo, estsanatlehi, kim bauer, charlie pace

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_estsanatlehi_ January 27 2006, 03:30:13 UTC

Even though there's no music at the moment, there's the potential for it, and so there's a not-really-goddess wearing a pair of frayed jeans and a faded Ramones t-shirt leaning against the piano where she likely hadn't been a moment before.

It should probably also be noted that she was barefoot, and smiling, just a little.

bloody_rockgod January 27 2006, 03:33:09 UTC

Charlie opens his eyes, sensing someone near, and smiles with approval at the t-shirt. "Good band."

_estsanatlehi_ January 27 2006, 03:40:23 UTC

She smiled, still leaning against the piano, chin resting on her arm, "I know."

bloody_rockgod January 27 2006, 03:43:58 UTC

He holds out a hand. "I'm Charlie. Got a request? It's kinda my thing here."

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agirllost January 27 2006, 03:55:08 UTC

Kim's listening to the music, waiting for him to have a pause so that she can say hi.

bloody_rockgod January 27 2006, 04:02:34 UTC

It comes eventually, as Charlie opens his eyes to write something down. He glances up and smiles. "Kim. Hey. How's life going for you?"

agirllost January 27 2006, 04:05:03 UTC

"Hi Charlie," she smiles. "Kind of...unusual but good, how are you?"

bloody_rockgod January 27 2006, 04:10:15 UTC

"Very good," he says, beaming. "Having a grand time. Why unusual?"

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alas_alas January 27 2006, 04:49:54 UTC

Echo glances up from what she's drawing when she hears someone on the piano. She smiles brightly when she sees that it's Charlie.

Turning a page in her pad, she starts a new sketch, eyes flickering back and forth between paper and musician.

bloody_rockgod January 27 2006, 04:54:09 UTC

He plays what could be random strings of tune, and then segues into something more polished. It's soft and sweet, and he sings, his eyes still closed.

For you
There'll be no more cryin'
For you
The sun will be shinin'

And I feel that when I'm with you
It's all right
I know it's right

To you
I'll give the world
To you
I'll never be cold

Cause I feel that when I'm with you
It's alright
I know it's right

And the songbirds are singing
Like they know the score
And I love you I love you I love you
Like never before

And I wish you all the love in the world
But most of all
I wish it from myself

And the songbirds keep singing
Like they know the score
And I love you I love you I love you
Like never before

And the songbirds keep singing
Like they know the score
And I love you I love you I love you
Like never before
And I love you I love you I love you
Like never before

alas_alas January 27 2006, 04:59:31 UTC

Echo smiles as he sings. She's always enjoyed his voice. She contines to draw, transfering the emotion on his face onto the paper.

bloody_rockgod January 27 2006, 05:03:55 UTC

Perhaps it's something in the air.

The water is wide, I can not get o'er
And neither have I wings to fly
Give me a boat that will carry two
And both shall row... my love and I.
Their love is plentive... o'er there it grows
It grows and blossoms like a rose
It has a sweet and pleasant smell
No flower on earth can it excel.
The ship there is and she sails the sea
She's loaded deep as deep can be
But not so deep as the love I'm in
I know not if I sink or swim.
Oh, love is handsome and love is fine
And loves a jewel when it is new
But rain it above it grows so cold
And fades away like morning dew.

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