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[bloody_rockgod]

Charlie is playing guitar out by the lake, singing

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[shepherd_sgh]

Derek casts his pole out into the lake. He happens to like fly fishing. He's not too sure whether there's any trouts or game fish in this lake at the end of the universe but well, he's willing to give it a shot. And he doesn't mind the singing. In fact, he likes the singing.

[bloody_rockgod]

Well, that's good because there's plenty more where that came from.

I was on your porch

[shepherd_sgh]

He takes in the noticeable British accent and smiles. "You know, your voice sounds familiar. It's like I've heard you sing before."

[bloody_rockgod]

Charlie perks up at this. He likes fans! "D'you ever hear of a band called Driveshaft?"

[callitavesper]

Bond goes outside more often now that it’s warm. He and a lot of other people. Bond’s not a social person, but he enjoys atmosphere, and often the atmospheres he enjoys are the atmospheres created by people; so he’s not annoyed at all when he sees Charlie singing by the lake. In fact, he grins, though he suspects the musician is too wrapped up in his tunes to notice the other man walking by.

(Short form of this is: it’s about time they spoke.)

[bloody_rockgod]

At first Charlie is too wrapped up to notice, because music > life, after all . . . but when he pauses to think about what song he wants to do next he snaps to, and smiles.

"Hullo. Lovely day, isn't it?"

[callitavesper]

Ah.

Bond stops, hands shoved in his trouser pockets. “It is,” he replies, gazing out over the lake.

[bloody_rockgod]

"Particularly for walking and standing," Charlie remarks. "And singing, but I've yet to see a bad day for singing."