As she cleaned up some of the counter, she heard and saw the request for another usual from Nathan. Ducking beneath the counter to grab another glass and pour more of the scotch, she found that she was beginning to run low on the alcohol. Pouring the rest into his glass, making it a just a trifle more than usual, she placed the now empty bottle in the waste bin and brought the glass over to him.<br/><br/>She always liked listening to him play his lute and couldn’t help but smile as she approached him with his drink. She began to hum along with the tune, feeling like she’s heard that one, but couldn’t quite put her finger on it. “Does that song have lyrics?”