♫ 14 - that is what I listen to...

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

[tossing his guitar on the bed, Lindsey grins as he finally got a song to sing figured out and a slot with Lorne at Caritas. He stops and grabs his journal to plan on letting a few people know]

[Jilly]

I'm performing tonight at Caritas around sevenish. I know it's last minute, but I'd really love it if you'd show up.

[/Jilly]


[and for everyone else...]

If anyone's interested, I'm going to be playing at Caritas tonight 'round seven. Anyone who wants to come down is welcome. I'll even buy a round. I'm sure someone will have an open journal if ya can't make it. Hope to see you there.

[he leaves to shower, then heads back to the club. When he gets up around seven, he just has one song to sing...]

[ooc: feel free to chat with him before or after the performance. I just didn't want to have two separate threads to confuse people]

Comments

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

Yeah. [he points at Lorne] it's his place.

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

[hears her over the journal and picks it up]

Yeah, not a problem, darlin'. It was last minute an' all. I'm gonna be a regular there now, Tuesday nights and on the weekends, so there'll be plenty chance for you.

How're you doing?

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

[turns and gives a small smile and nod of his head.]

Thanks. 'appreciate it, and glad you came. I'm Lindsey. [he holds his hand out]

[tehoniongirl.livejournal.com]

[probably for the best]

[a grin.] Lorne has good ideas.

You know how?

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

[shrugs, playful smiling]

I can fake it pretty well, and can at least not step on your feet.

[tehoniongirl.livejournal.com]

That's plenty good enough. [releasing her coke, she'll take his hand, slipping off her chair again]

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

[yeah, there's something to be said about Lindsey when he's with a woman he cares about. He's more likely to do things that he normally wouldn't do, if it means that it makes her happy. Like dancing. So she has no problem dragging him onto the floor]

[tehoniongirl.livejournal.com]

[Jilly is passionate about the things she loves. Art, reading... and music. It's one of the few times when she can be completely happy and not even the tiniest bit self-conscious about being in someone's arms.

Light on her feet, she doesn't exactly drag him out, but her enthusiasm would be hard to refuse even if he was reluctant.]

[wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com]

Ashura.

[He reached out and shook.]

I've never heard the style of music before, it I had to admit it's.. rousing.

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

[smirks]

It's a mix between jazz and folk with a bit of soul. Mainly comes from the heart with a good beat.

Can I buy you a drink?

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

[he's keeping the evil hand off her, so only one arm is holding her waist, trying to imitate her movements. He felt a bit awkward, but seeing her smile and how much she was enjoying it took away any inclination to stop.]

[tehoniongirl.livejournal.com]

[seeing him hesitate, she'll give him a reassuring smile] Not so tense. There's no wrong moves here... just... feel the beat. [she knew he could. There's no way he couldn't if he let himself relax. He was too much of a musician.]

[she'll reach out to hold that rogue hand of his, though. Really, whatever issues it had, she wasn't too worried about it as long her hand was in his... and him worrying about it would only make him more tense.]

[there was nothing formal about the dance. No professional moves. Just enjoying the music and the company and being happy enough to move with it all]

[wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com]

Well, when it comes from the heart, anyone can get into it ~ Though perhaps I will have to investigate this 'jazz' more.

And why yes, you may ~ I think a good rum will do, something hot.

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

[his fingers wrapped around hers, that fear eased away and he just let himself get lost in the music and her smile]

I like the way you move... [playful smirk]

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

[waves the bartender over to make Ashura a drink like that]

You can probably find out a lot in the music room or the library.

[tehoniongirl.livejournal.com]

[a laugh, thought that brought a bit of pink to her cheeks] Maybe it's my partner.

[wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com]

You know, I never thought of that.

[Beams as his drink is handed over in a tall glass, sipping and licking his lips. Mmm, spiced rum, delicious.]

I guess it's because I'm used to having everything performed in person rather than summoning up a sample of it. It seems... weird.

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

Nah, it's all you, darlin' [he grinned and spun her a bit.]

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

Well, some of the best jazz singers aren't going to be here. You really want to hear it, you need to hear them perform.

[tehoniongirl.livejournal.com]

[easily moving with the spin, she'll end back in the circle of his arms, laughing] I think you might have lied about the pretending bit.

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

[smiles just a bit] Ok, I had to learn to do some formal dances for social events, and I can do a bit of line dancing. But not just going to a club type dancing. [his arms keeps her nice and close]

[wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com]

Hehe, true enough.

It's probably an upside to being in this place, getting to learn so many new things I would never have seen or heard of in my own world. You among them, Lindsey.

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

[leans back against the bar]

Yeah, it's a great broadening experience. Too bad we don't get to remember any of it when we go home.

[wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com]

I hadn't even thought of that.

But, I suppose it's fair trade, to get back when we lost when we are sent home.

[He frowns a bit as he sips his rum.]

So, what world do you hail from Lindsey?

[tehoniongirl.livejournal.com]

[she's not complaining] I'd think it'd be easier. There's no steps to remember.