Skye snorts at Shade's reply, but still pocketed the money. "I didn't 'find' you... I just happen to run into you." Skye directed her attention back to her harp, and started to play softly on it, while considering the last part of what Shade had said. "Hm, well, if things don't pick up around here, I suppose we should ask if we can accompany her. It would make things more interesting," Skye smirked. Other patrons in the bar started to notice Skye's harp, and were starting to wander over. "Well, anyone, any requests?" Skye asked, as she continued to play quietly on her instrument.
OOC- bored bored bored bored bored *thunk* - Skye lays head on table, and sprawls her arms across the counter, while staring at the computer screen. ;-P oh well... ah! i just stuck my tongue out! -_-;; LS, keep that pod racer awaaaaaay from me! ^_~* j/k... ok, gonna shut up now.
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