<hr/><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/mj38iFP.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Rahne Sinclair<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Student Lounge<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept. 6th, Evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Yolande Solomon | Meticulous, OPEN<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Rahne finds some time to indulge in a simple pleasure. Still playing in tune to Yolande.<br/><hr/><br/>A wave of relief, and minor disappointment, swept through Rahne when the singing woman changed her pace and backed off some. It was odd, how suddenly that happened. Seeming almost like the woman had read her mind and checked herself, which the redhead realized was quite possible at this school, she looked up from the keys when an apology was offered.<br/><br/>"No, no, Ah...You weren' harrasing me..." she protested softly. It was hardly Yolande's fault that Rahne struggled with her "wrongness," to put it gently. She could hear the reverend's calls against her in the back of her mind, still. Shouts of being the spawn of Satan, a pawn of evil incarnate sent to ruin the world. Befouling God's image, deviating from the natural order of the world, Rahne could feel soreness in her back as she remembered...Shaking her head, she tried to silence the thoughts and memories before risking their discovery by any physics around. Still, Yolande would have been hard-pressed to miss the echoes of Rahne's troubled memories, and the flashes of abuse she'd suffered from the hands of a man that most would think could be trusted for protection and help. "Please...Keep singing. You have a beautiful voice, and...Ah can adapt quickly on the piano."<br/><br/>A point she tired to prove with the next song that Yolande started to sing. It took her a few moments, but soon enough she had the music set to the song. The power in Yolande's voice gave her chills, though...This wasn't how she had expected her piano playing to go that day, but she wasn't going to complain either, as she just started to hum faintly behind Yolande's words and the chords her fingers struck, their music filling the room.<br/>