<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">“We can sing together after you get your answers love. For now I am going to play. I'm going to sing!!!” The man yelled back out at the two men as he was already in the bar area.  <br/>
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The Karaoke machine was no where to be found but the piano was still there, safe and sound back in it's original spot where Freddie had taken it the first time. Running his hands over his body he looked down with a nod, “Yes, all my pieces are here. All of them. His appearance was different this time, he was younger but it was still all him. Moving a little as she looked to him he laughed a moment as he pointed outside the bar area to the other two men talking, struggling to keep up. “The elevator got stuck between floors, we climbed our way out like mountain men and had a nap.” The bar was empty but that was OK, it didn't need to be filled to be useful.  <br/>
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Listening to her words he slowly started walking to the piano with a grin on his face as he ran his fingers over the top of it. “Forgive me, he is harmless as a kitten. Don't let him fool you, he has question. I think he is still confused.” Placing his hand on his chest he had a few more flash backs of his own when she said he suffered enough. With a tilt of the head he nodded a little. “I did suffer. I was extremely sick… yes… the day before I died I told the world. Then I died. Jim was there holding my hand.” Freddie sighed a little, there were moments like this he did miss Jim. “Mary was there and the cats.” He cleared his voice and quickly changed the subject. “Well enough of that dreadful memory. Time for the piano…. Oh and my drink.” He walked over taking it as he thanked her. “I will enjoy this.” Taking his shirt and the drink he walked back to the piano setting them down before he sat down along it's beautiful ivory keys.<br/>
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He wasn't going to sing yet, he was just going to play the beautiful ivory keys.</span>