♫ 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

[mysticalvender.livejournal.com]

[Lorne is listening to this and boy does this guy have a great voice. There's something which is concerning him greatly, though. Where he'd normally be getting visions of the singer's destiny he was getting...nothing.

It was really disconcerting]

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

[which of course is going to be made all awkward as Lindsey comes over, smiling]

So what do you think?

[letsbe_clear]

[For all she hated about Lindsey, she will admit that the boy could sing.


... he will never actually hear her say it though. she'll just listen through the journal]

[mysticalvender.livejournal.com]

Your singing? Honey Bee you blew me away. You should do it more often, who needs to be a lawyer when you can sing like that?

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

[grins.]

Well, I was thinking 'bout that, least while I'm here. Think you could use another regular performer. Don't have to pay me much...

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

[oh, if he knew you were listening, Cordy, he would totally joke about how she can't stay away from him.]

[mysticalvender.livejournal.com]

I'd be crazy with a capital C is I didn't say yes. Welcome aboard the Happy Caritas Family.

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

[does a little fist jerking happy thing.]

Great. Just tell me when you want me to work, and I'll be here.

[mysticalvender.livejournal.com]

You're welcome to come on after Trucy's magic shows on Tuesdays, and weekends if you want, Mi Amigo. [Because oh god, he thinks she's planning on sawing someone in half and he needs the crowd calm after something like that]

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

Alright. How long of a show you want? half hour, hour?

[mysticalvender.livejournal.com]

An hour would be all kinds of awesome, Puddin'.

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

An hour it is. Just don't ask me to do any show tunes.

[mysticalvender.livejournal.com]

[Lorne pulls a face] If I do that, assume I'm on a loss and keep me tied in the backroom for a week.

[tehoniongirl.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't miss it for the world.

[and sure enough, she'll be there, sitting at a table near the stage with attention full on him. She'd known he could sing, just from the little bit he'd done at the beach and the garden... but it was a whole different experience, seeing him on stage.]

[she'd run up to him immediately after, but she doesn't want to interrupt his conversation with Lorne, so she'll drink her Coke waiting for him to be free so she can really talk with him]

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

Can I get that in writing? [bright grin]

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

[he had been watching her since she walked in, making sure she knew that the song was for her. After his quick business talk with Lorne, he made his way through the crowd to her]

Hey you. Having fun?

[tehoniongirl.livejournal.com]

Hey.

[a bright smile] Of course I am. That was incredible. Not that I'm surprised.

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

Well, Lorne also thought so. You're looking at his new entertainment on Tuesday night and the weekends.

1/2

[tehoniongirl.livejournal.com]

[eyes widening] Really?

[mysticalvender.livejournal.com]

[A laugh] You sure can, and signed in triplicate.

[tehoniongirl.livejournal.com]

[bouncing to her feet, she throws her arms around him, laughing] That's wonderful!

[it's an instinctive gesture, an embrace out of celebration, and she's already pulling away almost as fast as she stepped in]

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

[oh, he can't have that and his left hand slips behind her to keep her close.]

Well, figured if I need to take a girl out to dinner now and then, I'm gonna need a job to afford it.

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

Alright, well I got a girl waiting on me, so I'll see you Tuesday then.

[tehoniongirl.livejournal.com]

[she blinks as his arm goes around her, a sudden flush in her face. This was public and open and Lorne was right over there and...real. She's still not really processing that this is all real.

She's a little tense... and it takes a mental effort to relax a little, settling a bit more comfortably in the circle of his arm with a bit of a bemused laugh] No aspirations to open up a law firm?

[evilhandissue.livejournal.com]

[he can't read people so he won't know if she's tense so she needs to tell him to slow down if she wants him to know]

Been there, done that and basically told that no one in the castle would really want one anyway.