[RP] The Inn of Peace - IoP (Open to all)

[Valentine Valtieri]

Ultima strecthed and fell asleep on the chair. Erik looked at knightsoul. "He's easy this way." Erik didn't disturb him, but began to listen to the music.


(i might have to go soon, like really soon)  

[The Legendary Knightsoul]

He kept playing, glad to be back where he belonged. Yet, as he looked around at the people in the inn, seeing both old faces and new, he couldn't help but feel that things were about to get interesting. Still, that was an enigma best left to be solved tomorrow. Tonight, he would celebrate being home.

((I'm out for the night. See you tomorrow.))  

[Zulma san]

Zulma sat on a chair, tired.
She listened to the music with a smile. However the woman did not recognize the musician, she just knew it was neither Gren, neither MacPere.  

[MacPere]

MacPere hummed to himself quietly, turning the pages of his newspaper in order to find something worthwhile.  

[Zulma san]

Zulma noticed MacPere and she stood up to sit next to him. A smirk on her lips. "So what news?" she asked.

She paused and added "I have a favor to ask you..."  

[Gren_Eckener]

Gren tapped his feet at the bar, drinking a small shot of whiskey, out of sight, out of hearing. He liked the harmonica.  

[MacPere]

"The news? Bah, nothing interesting... "

MacPere perked up when a favour was mentioned, his head nodding as a means for her to elaborate. "Of course, my dear... What would this favour be~?"  

[Zulma san]

Zulma's smirk widen a little as the harmonica stopped playing.
"Well...if Gren accepts to do the music accompaniment...I would like... to sing a duet with you."
her eyes had a strange glow.
"There is a song I would love to think with you ...and Gren at the music."
she waited for MacPere to answer, her body language being closer to a cat than a mouse at that moment.  

[Valentine Valtieri]

Erik picked up his newly reforged armor. "No more breaks..." He said. He removed the shirt Gren let him use and put his armor back on. He couldn't help but listen. He sat down again. He wondered what to do with his reward. In the end he kept it in his pocket. He walked over to Zulma. "sounds interesting, it might be lovely." Erik said tighting the straps on his armor.  

[MacPere]

MacPere's face immediately jumped into a wide beam.

"A-A duet?! Dearest Lord, of course! I would never pass that one up!" He stood from his table, palms flat on its surface and shouted a loud "Gren!" before walking to the stage.  

[Gren_Eckener]

At the sound of his name, he poked his head around the corner and saw that he was being summoned. Grabbing a quick drink of water to clear his pallate, he made his way up to the stage. "What's up?"  

[MacPere]

"You wouldn't mind being the music to Zulma and myself's duet, would you?" MacPere leaned against his favoured 1950's style microphone with a sweet pout, swaying slightly.  

[Zulma san]

Zulma smiled at Erik and winked. "I hope you won't be too disappointed."

She stood up. "We need you to join us for a unique moment of music. MacPere and I would do the vocals and you shall do the music...if you please." Her eyes smiled at Gren as she let the comfy dressing gown she was wearing, slip along her side onto the floor, revealing a wide orange skirt, a brown corset and a white shirt, falling down her shoulder. Her thin waist was enhanced by the corset. She walked over to the stage and bowed at MacPere.

"I am sure my dear musicians that you are both familiar with...the Point of No Return...?"
Her eyes were eating him with a wide smile. She would have her revenge for the ice cream sandwich episode...or so she hoped...at least she would enjoy herself!

She waited for the music to start and MacPere to sing.

((Lyrics
Song
heart twisted the song really start when the phanton sings... ))  

[Gren_Eckener]

Gren cracked his knuckles, smiling at the new challenge. "Not at all...I love that song. Am I taking piano, or sax?"  

[Zulma san]

"The choice is yours..." Zulma winked at Gren.