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Enchanted by the Dark
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The pianist played her lovely song. The notes echoed in the bar not quite as they would in another room meant for piano's or live music in general, but it was a good replication. Aria had sat at listened to the choir and the musician's practice in the Vatican cathedral when she was young.

But Aria didn't really care about the music. Only the man watching her tickle the ivories with her long lithe fingers.

Half way through the song Aria moved to the bar and ordered a water while she waited supposedly for her someone. She'd found who she was looking for and Dane's eyes were all for the pianist. Aria could decipher no emotion from the man who had become her obsession. He sat in an eerie calm that very few possessed. Where as the pianists emotions rose and fell with the keys she played. Her body played the music, it felt every note, and it resonated with in her.

Aria smiled. Music was never something Aria was interested in learning. It never helped her fight the monsters she was destined to. She envied those who had the ability and fostered it. Creativity was never her strong suit. Point her in a direction and she'd follow that path until it was completed.

Before the song ended Aria removed herself from the bar. The song was in the last throws of it's beautiful harmony when Aria pulled a chair out from table Dane sat at and stood next to the inviting chair. Aria smiled and carefully chose her words. "May I sit?"
She could have just sat down and grabbed his attention that way but Dane was always the gentleman.
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[No subject] - by Aria - 12-08-2016, 08:57 AM
[No subject] - by Dane Gregory - 12-08-2016, 09:49 AM
[No subject] - by Aria - 12-08-2016, 10:28 AM
[No subject] - by Dane Gregory - 12-08-2016, 10:22 PM
[No subject] - by Aria - 12-09-2016, 07:00 AM
[No subject] - by Dane Gregory - 12-09-2016, 09:49 PM
[No subject] - by Aria - 12-10-2016, 12:32 PM
[No subject] - by Dane Gregory - 12-14-2016, 10:23 PM
[No subject] - by Aria - 12-15-2016, 06:50 AM
[No subject] - by Dane Gregory - 12-15-2016, 10:27 PM
[No subject] - by Aria - 12-16-2016, 07:01 AM
[No subject] - by Dane Gregory - 01-08-2017, 02:38 PM
[No subject] - by Aria - 01-09-2017, 10:13 AM
[No subject] - by Dane Gregory - 01-15-2017, 09:46 PM
[No subject] - by Aria - 01-17-2017, 09:48 AM
[No subject] - by Dane Gregory - 01-27-2017, 02:53 PM

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