((So I was playing around with my karaoke app. I know we’ve passed it, but I’m throwing it in anyway >.> regressive post ahoy!....pardon for the....occasional pitchiness >.>))<br/><br/>As the musician began playing his first few notes of a song she’s heard many times before, her eyebrows shot up and a small smile crossed her mouth. She thought about those few nights ago when she gave singing on stage a go. Maybe he wouldn’t mind if she sang along?<br/><br/>After another cursory glance around the tavern, she felt comfortable with everybody having been served and decided to have a moment to herself. She loved to sing when she could, and was starting to come out of her shell, little by little, since that first night Nathan showed up at her establishment.<br/><br/>She bound up to the stage and immediately began singing, before the whole tavern joined in with her. Even the man who usually played piano decided to hop on stage and join as well on the ivories.<br/><a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fm.starmakerstudios.com%2Fshare%3Frecording_id%3D6473924396173256%26app%3Dsm&amp;hash=64771f8c50572d50f40f09a2801d366e" href="https://m.starmakerstudios.com/share?recording_id=6473924396173256&amp;app=sm" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">https://m.starmakerstudios.com/share?recording_id=6473924396173256&amp;app=sm</a><br/><br/>As the song finished, her heart felt a bit lighter and her smile spread wider, as she took her step off the small platform. She flashed a thanks to Damien for allowing her to sing along with him, whether or not he actually wanted her up there. With a blush, she cleared her throat and went back to her regular duties, and the mini scuffle with Zataire.<br/><br/>With a sigh, she rolled her eyes at Zataire, “fine, don’t drink it. But don’t bother people unless you plan on actually doing something. The poor guy has told you to play with him and you just stood there like a frozen doe, getting in the way. If you want to do something, just do it....like I did.” She pressed her lips together, as she realized that perhaps her actions were a little rude to the musician. She looked over at the man on the stage again, hoping to make some semblance of his being okay with what she did.