<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff4d">Well maybe women liked to have their lives threatened? Maybe things were different since he died, maybe that is what women were into? No that made no sense, this man threaten her and she was apologies like she had been in the wrong. It was a question, she didn't even insult him? What was she saying sorry for? What she should really be sorry for was not thanking Freddie for his braver. It was not everyday that the man would throw himself into harms way for another. Now that he knew it was not appreciated he would not do it again.  <br/>
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Walking to the counter he tapped his sun glasses on it a little annoyed by the events. “Yes you did fawn over me but I'm Freddie Mercury. I'm one a kind. You will never find another like me. Not if you looked in every universe.” That was beside the point, now he was upset. “Let me get this straight. So.. he threatens your sister, whom did nothing wrong you give him a free room? A free room and drinks?” Freddie turned leaning on the counter to give the man a second glance thinking this over in his confused mind. Tall, handsome, extremely strong, muscular, strong shoulders, beautiful eyes, plus not to mention the fact that me may be able to even lift Freddie if t he even called for it. “Now when man first came in I did spot his ass a mile away. My little imagination ran wild, I already decided about five things I want to do with him.” He sighed a little pleased with his imagination and staring at the man a moment or two. “I have a fine taste but he did threaten your sister with a really big knife. So that kinda is a big no no…. But you gave him a free room?”  <br/>
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Stepping away from the counter and snapping at a couple of the bus boys to come to him. They jumped and ran over at once. “You three are going to get that baby grand piano in the bar and roll it to the service elevator and take it up to room 2000. It will more then compensate for my troubles and my bravery.” Slipping a bill in each of their pockets he nodded over to it. “Be gentle, it's not a suite case!!” He watched the run off as he turned to Lydia. “Thank you for the piano ladies.” Yep he was in fact taking what he wanted.  <br/>
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He turned to the man running his sunglasses up his arm with a disappointed sigh. “A shame you were almost perfect. Have fun with the crazy town twins here.” Freddie turned to Nalia with a calm tone to his voice. “Next time a man steps in to defend your ungrateful ass you say thank you. You do NOT gush over your attacker. I didn't get a thank you because I'm gay. If I was straight like this man maybe I would of?” As he slipped his shades on he watched the bus boys roll the piano out gently and he followed them clapping his hands. “Come on boys, you can do it, slowly boys.”  <br/>
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Once in the service elevator with the piano and the bus boys he patted the piano and sighed. “We are in hell aren’t we love? At least I have you.” Kissing the piano.  </span>