Trickling the ivories a little as he watched her from the corner of his eyes. Maybe she just didn't like her job, not everyone could enjoy what they did like he. Life was to short right? Freddie was lucky and it was times like this that he realized it.<br/><br/>“I will love this piano all night if I have to. Daddy is here my love.” The man said as he ran one finger down the keys and stopped at the end just to listen to her speak now. She played? Well maybe not good but she had the love to learn, that was all you needed. “Well a proper teacher is here, take advantage of me. Lady lucky is on your side. Tomorrow, not tonight Tomorrow morning. You, me and a couple cups of coffee. You meet me at this bench. I will give you a lesson.” Freddie got up from the piano to walk over to her.<br/><br/>“My songs?” There was the big beautiful book the pretty little letters on the cover. Clapping his hands he reached out uttering. “Give me Give me Give.” Pulling it off the shelf once he got to where she was. As he opened it up he was just impressed with the selection but at the same time sad. “It's true, I am dead then aren’t I?” Yes, if he was at a weird part of the universe then he must be dead. He couldn't remember how he got here, but here he was. Looking to the book he closed it seeing her wink and laughed a moment. “You are a fan, I could tell. Don't play the silent mean girl game with me. Just because you didn't fall to the floor like the other doesn't mean your not a fan.” After all who wasn't right?<br/><br/>“There is more?” Looking to the other one she had in her hand. Well at least he after life had a good selection.