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[decadentworld]

Sascha already had a grimace on his face. Kevin had, once again, been ordered to make himself comfortable out of harm's way, as he pressed one hand to his ear and the other snapped his journal shut. He didn't know what was worse, really, as he had a low tolerance for even good singing - the fact that Metro was okay and not horrible and not good, or

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[caresstheair]

Go and hear for herself~? Well, fine, she'd bite~ She visited often enough, anyway, at least tonight she had something resembling an excuse for it?

One thing she did not expect to hear, however, was Sascha telling Mark in no uncertain terms to STFU. She paused at the base of the steps, looking over her shoulder, and yeah, that was grumpy pig man himself coming up. "Well fancy seeing you here, stranger~" HMM! :|

[biblesmiting]

He was just getting to the good part, the chorus, the 'fiiiiiire on the mount run boys run!' when he heard someone shoutin'.

Metro, shut up!

There was a gasp and a rustle to his right, and the sounds of retreating footsteps. No Sascha did not just scare his tool of spreading song and joy away.

Metro's mouth opened to protest, only to pause when he heard another voice, this one closer. Oh?

[decadentworld]

"Stranger?" Sascha gave her a deadpan stare. :| "Are you in that need of my company that a few hours seems like eternity, Bergstrom?" Damned if he'd call her Viveka to her face with someone else around. This would be tricky dealing with both of them in the same space, but without thinking he plodded forward.

"Come to see the good father, then?"

[caresstheair]

She rolled her eyes at him, naturally! 'Stranger' was so much kinder than 'raging asshole,' wasn't it? "Oh yes~ I can never live with~out~ you~ Sascha~ It's just so lonely~ I can't bear it~!" Derisive snort. Whatever.

"I came to hear his singing, but~ Looks like you've made him speechless~" And with a sigh, she turned to ascend the steps. :|

[biblesmiting]

Ah, it was hard to hear where everyone was going! Where was he supposed to look? Why'd everyone have to bother him at one time, he'd been having fun, God forbid.

"I could always start again."

Pause, one two three, "Fire on the mount-aaaan run boys run!"