<strong>Kissinger singing about watermelons and watching everyone.</strong><br/><br/>When Kissinger saw the lovely Marie enter the Playground, he started to play a jazzy-little tune.  A parody about watermelons, that he was sure only Marie would get.  After learning a little about her past from an acquaintance, Kissinger was delighted to hear about the Burlesque show she performed at in Paris.  Kissinger hoped to get a reaction from the woman.  He had a wink ready and waiting for her when she looked his way.<br/><br/>He tapped the keys and after the intro he began to sing,<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">I was out in the garden pulling up some weeds<br/>When I had got to the place where I had planted those seeds<br/>It was the biggest thing that I'd ever seen<br/>Like a giant football but the color was green<br/><br/>Slurp (Ptt!), Slurp (Ptt!), Slurp (Ptt!), Ahh!<br/>Slurp (Ptt!), Slurp (Ptt!), Slurp (Ptt!), Ahh!<br/>W-A-T-E-R-M-E-L-O-N  (What's that spell?)<br/>Watermelon!<br/>W-A-T-E-R-M-E-L-O-N</span><br/><br/>As he sang his fun little song, he continued to survey the Playground.  The new arrivals all looked like the normal riff-raff that trickled in to the Pleasure dome.  He paid particular attention to the women and the more wealthy looking patrons.  A busty blonde entered and caught his attention, escorting her was a man with a dangerous swagger about him.  The blonde escort’s body language told Kissinger that the man was no stranger to a fight.  The blonde, with a body to make the Pleasure dome's most attractive women feel threatened almost made Kissinger miss-strike a few notes.  ‘What is her story?’ Kissinger asked himself mentally.<br/><br/>Kissinger made a note of what he saw in the back of his mind and continued with his song without missing a beat.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">I sat down the other day just to have a little snack<br/>I took a piece of watermelon out of my sack<br/>It ran down my chin and on to my clothes<br/>I got it in my hair, man, I got it up my nose<br/><br/>Slurp (Ptt!), Slurp (Ptt!), Slurp (Ptt!), Ahh!<br/>Slurp (Ptt!), Slurp (Ptt!), Slurp (Ptt!), Ahh!<br/>W-A-T-E-R-M-E-L-O-N  (What's that spell?)<br/>Watermelon!<br/>W-A-T-E-R-M-E-L-O-N</span><br/><br/>Behind the bar, Xias was working as usual.  That damn mask made it impossible for Kissinger to read his lips.  ‘Damn that mask’ he thought, ‘there’s got to be something he’s hiding.  Never trust a man wearing a mask.’  Kissinger also noticed Selene working two men at once.  Now that was something he would like to see.  Kissinger smiled at the thought and observed the two men.  They seemed like they had money... Kissinger read their lips but found nothing interesting.  He would keep an eye on them, perhaps he could learn something useful.<br/><br/>He continued to play and sing,<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">You know it's green on the outside, pink on the in<br/>But your stomach's gonna ache if you eat the white skin<br/>And you better spit the seeds, cause I'm telling you, brother<br/>They're gonna come out one end or the other<br/><br/>Slurp (Ptt!), Slurp (Ptt!), Slurp (Ptt!), Ahh!<br/>Slurp (Ptt!), Slurp (Ptt!), Slurp (Ptt!), Ahh!<br/>W-A-T-E-R-M-E-L-O-N  (What's that spell?)<br/>Watermelon!<br/>W-A-T-E-R-M-E-L-O-N</span><br/>