Nalia breathed, feeling momentarily embarrassed due to both patrons’ reactions. She really needed to learn how to not blurt out everything that was on her mind. “I’m sorry.” She shook her head, “that’s a sensitive topic for everybody and I need to recognize there’s a time and place to talk about that, and most of the time is not the right time.” She walked over to grab her broom and sweep up the mess she’d made.<br/><br/>Once cleaned, Nalia pointed over at the stage. “I actually have the karaoke machine as a permanent fixture now since most people prefer it. You can play music off of it like a regular stereo too if you don’t want to sing anything.” Maybe it’s best to just distract from the heavy stuff and just enjoy what can be enjoyed.