Meisa was listening closely when Desmond sang<em>Vicarious </em>by Tool. Playing with James had been fun, and James was certainly a fine guitarist, and she would like to jam more with him. But the vocals of Desmond were equally impressive, he was obviously very versatile. So when he put up his challenge and started to sing<em>Judith </em>by A Perfect Circle, she started playing a slow, heavy riff, that was dark and creepy. She waited for James to pick it up, then she added a haunting run of her fingers over the bass strings, before she went up the scale, throwing in flageolets but still supporting the song and it's harmonies.<br/><br/>When Desmond got to his scream again, she stepped close to the amp and made her guitar scream in feedback, hitting his note exactly.<br/><br/><strong>"How's that for a darker side?"</strong>, she asked, pulling her hair out of her face.<strong>"I'm not Billy Howerdel obviously, but I always liked his taste in guitars."</strong>, she added with a cute grin, knowing that he played almost the same Les Paul as she did.<br/><br/>Time for a compliment.<strong>"You remind me of Russel Allen by the way, Desmond. You have a great vocal range. Very impressive. And James, great playing with you. You are very talented."</strong>