fifth draft || [voice]

[kayeaton]

You know what this place could use? A nightclub.

Don't get me wrong, I like Good Spirits a lot, but you can't exactly go there for dinner and dancing. The pizzeria seems like it has room for musicians, but pizza's not exactly ritzy. Sometimes you just want to go somewhere nice and hear a good band, you know? Putting a Tex Beneke record on just isn't the same.

It wouldn't even have to be dance music all the time, either. Just some piano music, like--oh, what's his name--Chopin plays would be nice. We probably don't have enough musicians here to make a full-sized band anyway.

I'm not asking for the Stork Club here--Lord knows I wouldn't get in if I was--but there oughta be something else to do here at night. For the most part, this place is great, but it's kind of a one-horse town when it comes to entertainment.

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[godbent]

[Wonders never cease.

That said, she just laughs] I hope she is, because she'd designed for that purpose!

[poorneedyand.livejournal.com]

Designed for that purpose? [Sorry for getting your friend's gender wrong, kid, but her ears just pricked up.] How d'you mean?

[godbent]

I mean she's built to sing - she's an android, their cute little moniker name is "Vocaloid."

[poorneedyand.livejournal.com]

A Vocaloid, huh? [Take her to your little robot friend, Haruhi, she wants to meet her. Sounds like a story she wrote once, years ago.] Well, if she sings, I wouldn't turn her away.

[godbent]

Good, good. I'll have to drop her producer a line later or get ahold of her myself... [Man why did things have to get so complicated with her]

[poorneedyand.livejournal.com]

If you could do that, that'd be great. Let me know, all right?

[godbent]

Will do! And you keep me posted on if you need that copier. Publishing something will be a big boost to the Brigade's status, even if it's by proxy.