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[musical_muse]

*Tere appears on the piano, dressed rather more formally than she usually is*

Sooner or later you're gonna be mine

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[clumsy_auror]

Hullo, Tere. That's a nice song.

[musical_muse]

Hello and thank you, Tonks dear. I'm rather partial to it myself. The bar's so quiet tonight, I could hear it from home, so I figured tonight would be a good night to work on my cabaret act. I'm willing to take requests, I just...needed some time to really sing.

[clumsy_auror]

Yeah, you need that, sometimes.

Where's home, then?

[musical_muse]

Pieria, Olympus, Greece. Mostly anyway. I travel a lot for work, have to be where the music is, but home is Pieria with my sisters.

[toddbaby]

Todd glances over from his interview table, grinning. "Bravo. Do you take requests?"

OOC: Okay, I requested. Now come get interviwed? :D

[musical_muse]

Always, young man. What can I sing for you?

[toddbaby]

Despite still smiling, Todd's tone becomes oddly solemn. "How about 'Hotel California'?"

[musical_muse]

Certainly, though I hate to make people sad when I sing...

On a dark desert highway

[wine_women_song]

*calls out* How about a pub song?

[musical_muse]

Aye, laddie! And away we go!

Gather 'round ye lads and lassies, set ye for a while

[wine_women_song]

*laughs and claps along with the song inbetween serving up drinks to the other patrons, giving a little whoop here and there*

[bloody_tired]

"Oi! Musical Lady! You know The Scotsman by any chance?"

[wine_women_song]

*claps and cheers* Yes! The Scotsman!

[ooc: i love that song, gonna pull it up on my mp3 playlist.]

[musical_muse]

Well a Scotsman clad in kilt left a bar on evening fair

[bloody_tired]

Jenny has joined enthuasically in the chorus standing on her barstool, and now she sits back down again, eyes shining.

"Thanks! 'Twas wonderful!"

[x_van_helsing_x]

*Approaches the piano with his drink*

Evening.

[musical_muse]

Hello, handsome. Have a seat.
*She gestures and a chair that strongly resembles a harp appears*

What can I sing for you?

[x_van_helsing_x]

*eyes the chair warily; but realizes it actually *is* a chair and takes a seat*

Sing? Anything you'd like. Much of what I've heard tonight is new to me, but do continue. It's lovely.

[musical_muse]

If music is no longer lovely,
If laughter is no longer lilting,
If lovers are no longer loving,
Then I don't want to know.

If summer is no longer carefree,
If children are no longer singing,
If people are no longer happy,
Then I don't want to know.

Let me hide ev'ry truth from my eyes with the back of my hand,
Let me live in a world full of lies with my head in the sand.
For my memories all are exciting.
My memories all are enchanted,
My memories burn in my mead with a steady glow;
So if, my friends, if love is dead,
I don't want to know.