I sing. I play different instruments, when I can get my hands on them. I'm saving for a harp and a cello. Right now I only have an old guitar, brandless. But it's okay, when I have a song it doesn't matter how it's created. Because that's what I'm really about, songs. My own, they make my life better. But if the public wants a known song, I will sing a known song. Because you can't live on music, this world makes you need money. I'm ..Siren Cove isn't that bad. The people here aren't bothersome, that's nice. They appreciate your space. Maybe in some time I'll start to feel at home here.
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This is a RP blog for Siren Cove
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Date: 2014-06-12 01:34 pm (UTC)"Come in, Bach." She leads then up the stairs again and into the lounge. "Sit. You look like you're going to collapse." She said, pointing at the couch. "Can I get you something to eat or drink? I have sandwiches in the fridge and some pizza from last night?"
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Date: 2014-06-12 01:42 pm (UTC)"Cinderella still won't touch me", Bach tells the empty room. "Nothing will."
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Date: 2014-06-12 01:49 pm (UTC)She comes back after grabbing pretty much everything in her fridge and a pitcher of water, tucking some glasses under her arms. She sets it out on the table and then sits next to him.
"That's not true." She clicks her tongue and Osha looks up from her place on her bed in front of the window. She spots Bach and scrabbles up, crossing the room to see if he has any treats. "See? Now help yourself. I can make coffee or something if you want it?"
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Date: 2014-06-12 01:56 pm (UTC)He piles sandwiches and vegetables and works through it methodically, anything to kill the hunger. "Thank you. My last money went to Cinderella's food."
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Date: 2014-06-12 02:00 pm (UTC)She watched him piling up food and made a mental note to send him some supplies anonymously.
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Date: 2014-06-12 02:28 pm (UTC)"Hi!" She smiles at Lara but her attention is grabbed when Osha makes her presence known. Riley kneels on the ground to give her plenty of pets. "How's everything?" She asks, looking up at Lara.
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Date: 2014-06-12 02:32 pm (UTC)"Hey Riley. Everything's good. For me anyway." She kneels down with her and lowers her voice. "He's looking sick."
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Date: 2014-06-12 02:04 pm (UTC)Bach feels just a little bit like hiding so he doesn't have to confront Riley with being a complete waste of time, but he's sure neither of the women would allow that. Bossy lot, the both of them.
So he straightens his scarf, ruffles his hair and greets her with a half-smile.
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Date: 2014-06-12 05:52 pm (UTC)He scratches his temple. "You mean like, my body? I haven't had hard-ons for the past week."
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Date: 2014-06-12 05:27 pm (UTC)She led the way into the lounge and waved a hand at them. "Coffee?"
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