<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/f40108d8f447a10e77bf26ec757a5707/tumblr_mflz9wII2S1rhmgq8o1_500.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Bella Capri (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=200832.msg9823344#msg9823344)<br/><strong>Faction:</strong>none<br/><strong>Date:</strong>May 11th, 1876<br/><strong>Time of Day:</strong>Afternoon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Babel's Tower<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Mr. Flanagan, Everyone OPEN<br/>Wearing (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v209/darkglitch/steampunk/underbust_corset_steampunk_dress_2012_collection_by_esaikha-d61jtnq_zps1e029bb4.jpg) with stockings and undergarments of course:P, hair party pulled up with soft curls falling back down along her shoulders.<br/>just keep moving the line. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CnAMX9U7dic)<br/><hr/>Bella's voice filtered over the crowd, her tones perfectly pitched and utterly enticing to the patrons that listened. Her movements where smooth and easy as she made her way around the stage, her eyes trailing over the audience make enough eye contact to make each person feel as if she were singing to them. To some it would be simply dismissed, but to some of those wily and most certainly drunken men it would be utterly enchanting. And that was after all the idea, make the patrons feel special and make them believe that their fantasies could come true. Bella's eyes even lingered upon the Mayor for a moment before smiling and looking over the rest of her lovely audience.<br/><br/>Her song was coming to an end when the shots rang out, the sound echoing through the streets. Bella stopped for a moment, her eyes drifting towards to the doors ready to get out sight should whatever was happening burst into the Tower. Patrons bustled and became restless and for a moment Bella thought to go back stage for a moment. But Mr. Solomon caught her attention and helped clear her mind with his request. Was her want to please, or perhaps she had just needed a sign that it would be fine, either way Bella brought a smile to her face once more. But before she could begin another song Tommy seemed to have other plans and began belting out an old tune of his choosing. It annoyed her somewhat, more so because it was so unexpected but that can be said with the gun fire as well. Still Bella clapped her hands and smiled, her hips moved and she danced a bit as she began to get the patrons back into the swing of the gather.<br/><br/>When Tommy had finished his song she smiled,<strong>"Well apparently it’s not a celebration if someone doesn't shoot off a victory shot or two. But I think we've had enough gun play, but nearly enough fun play. So drink up, play your hands, enjoy the show and every special treat the Babel's tower has to offer you. Because this night is far from over."</strong>she smiled gave a little wink and clapped out a beat once more and looked to Tommy and gave him a wink. Any annoyance or fear she had from the sudden events was now gone as Bella once again began to sing her soothing voice working back over the crowd, as she hoped to bring them back to enjoy the evening and everything the Tower had to offer.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">They just keep moving the line. (small lyrical edit to fit the setting.)</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div align="center">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CnAMX9U7dic<br/><strong>The field was bright with clover<br/>I saw the finish sign<br/>I started as a rover<br/>And then victory was mine<br/>I thought the race was over<br/>But they just keep moving the line<br/><br/>They cheered at my persistence<br/>But prayed for my decline<br/>The path of least resistance<br/>Led to Soddom and Gomorra<br/>I tried to go the distance<br/>But they just keep moving the line<br/><br/>I jumped all of the hurdles<br/>To break out of the pack<br/>I started on the outside<br/>And then hit the inside track<br/><br/>I left the other fillies<br/>Back at the starting gate<br/>Was ready, on my mark, I got to set<br/>To hurry up and wait<br/><br/>So talent and ambition<br/>Won me a chance to shine<br/>I aced the big audition<br/>But it's rainin' on Cloud Nine<br/>Can't beat the competition<br/>'Cause they just keep moving the line<br/><br/>I handled every corner<br/>Each bump along the track<br/>And when I saw the ribbon, well<br/>There was no turning back<br/><br/>I won the photo finish<br/>I posed for all the men<br/>But before I got my trophy<br/>Well, the race began again<br/><br/>So I made friends with rejection<br/>I've straightened up my spine!<br/>I'll change each imperfection<br/>Till it's time to drink the wine!<br/>I'd toast to resurrection<br/>But they just keep moving the line!<br/><br/>Please give me some direction,<br/>'Cause they just keep moving the line! </strong></div></div></div><br/>