<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff4d">With Nalia now right behind him he was a little shocked at her words. “That is not how what works darling?”  Freddie was not sure what she was talking about, in truth he had no idea whom this man was. Speaking to Nalia a little confused now. “I ask the desk, she gets me what I need. Is that how this works?” The man raised his eyes brows really confused. He didn't know he was putting his afterlife in danger. Did he just offer for him to go first? Maybe he knew whom he was?  <br/>
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Now with the man offering to let him go first he had to make some sort of demands so that his little trip to the desk was NOT as silly as it seemed. Well with that extra little boost to the word 'kill' he now regretted maybe coming to the counter and making a scene. Great, he I going to kill me, Freddie thought.<br/>
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Oh shit, he had to think of something he wanted beside wine. “Thank you.” Freddie went back up to the counter and looked to Lydia as he finished his statement. “Wine and… and a piano. If the piano is to much then I will NOT settle for a keyboard. I will just have to walk down here and use that one in the bar. If I am indeed dead.” Freddie paused and looked back a moment to the man hoping he knew there was no point hurt him he was in fact dead. “If I am DEAD then I need a baby grand in my room or else my after life is going to be hell.” He put a hand to his chest and gasped. “Oh my god, I am in hell?”<br/>
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Freddie motioned his hand to the counter leaving the man to his business now. “Thank you, tall dark and scary. The name is Mercury. Freddie Mercury. I hope my reputation has traveled along the universe and to the end of time. If not then I'm sure Ms. Nalia and I can show you during karaoke?" T<br/>
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asking a moment to listen to Nalia he crossed his arms at her statement, so he was right. The man was going to kill him. “To think I offered to teach you piano. You trying to remind him of what he didn't do to me??” Still shocked a little by her words to the stranger. “I am going to go to the bar before Nalia gets me killed.” The man picked up his sunglasses and pointed them to Lydia joking a little now. “Lydia darling if you find my head in a trash can it's her fault.” Freddie said now pointing to Nalia. “You, if your NOT going to kill me then you are going to buy me a drink.” As he walked away to the bar he turned his head slightly just to get another glance of the tall stranger. “Damn… the sexy ones are always the most dangerous.”</span>