4. [Accidental Visual] [Location: Caritas] Murder, He Sang

[greenballadeer]

Lorne takes the stage, ready to entertain the folks who have come for a celebratory drink after the big rescue. He has a punchy 40s tune planned, something to get the crowd dancing in their seats. The plan is to celebrate, but the musical glitch has finally taken hold of Taxon's most musical resident.

Violins swell mournfully out of nowhere. Lorne

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[Location: Caritas]

[notabuymoron]

"Sure thing, coming right up." Casey calls out. It's not long before he's at Lorne's elbow, offering him a double strength seabreeze.

"You've got some pipes there. I take it that the subject matter wasn't exactly your choice, though."

[Location: Caritas]

[notabuymoron]

"Hey. I have eyes. And, objectively, in that old world, never-seen-a-hair-dryer way, she's pretty." He affects a non-committal shrug.