[He grins as he says it. He's not falling for it. She's plenty fun as far as he's concerned.]
I will gladly be your back-up singer. And if we're lucky I can remember how to strum an instrument that may or may not be anything like a guitar.
[Does he know how to play a guitar? A little bit. Does he know how different a lute is from a guitar? Not at all. But he's gonna find out on this mission.]
[He's either not sure, or he has no idea who that is. Maybe he'd recognize the name of the song more easily than her--though the name Sinatra does ring bells even for him.]
If it's simple, I can play it... unless the lute proves a lot harder than expected. [He chuckles briefly. He's pretty sure it shouldn't be that hard.] You might have to give me a hint what you wanna perform though.
[He watches her, perhaps a little disappointed she's leaving so soon. He adjusts in the chair, and props the tablet on his knee.]
Hey, that's a legitimate class in most of the games I've played. Dancers usually perform similarly to bard class--but with a higher chance at being just as good at fending for themselves than a bard if you ask me.
[Like the shadow dancers in some video games where they excel at both buffing the party and assassinating all the things like a boss. That seemed right up her alley.]
[Well, that's fair. And hopefully true. It would be awkward if he suddenly lost his ability to even remember his martial arts just because he chose to be a bard. He smiles for her compliment.]
Thanks. I know you will. I don't mind being saved by a beautiful hero if the need arises though, just so you know.
I'll be sure to remember to grab a towel next time I prance around the station bare threads. Can't have people worrying about where they can sit safely.
[He said with a cheeky smile. He was pleased she liked to play this word game with him. It was probably time for him to get back to finishing off his character. He held up his tablet and tapped it in the air in her general direction.]
Good luck with choosing your character. Just remember to have fun, ne? And if you need any help with any part of it, let me know.
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[He grins as he says it. He's not falling for it. She's plenty fun as far as he's concerned.]
I will gladly be your back-up singer. And if we're lucky I can remember how to strum an instrument that may or may not be anything like a guitar.
[Does he know how to play a guitar? A little bit. Does he know how different a lute is from a guitar? Not at all. But he's gonna find out on this mission.]
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[They can do a bardcore cover of These Boots Are Made For Walkin'. Why not.
At least it's fun to picture.
Natasha's not ready to relax, but she'll try to... look for the fun side of this? If they don't, they'll never have any.]
Better than Wonderwall at least.
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[He's either not sure, or he has no idea who that is. Maybe he'd recognize the name of the song more easily than her--though the name Sinatra does ring bells even for him.]
If it's simple, I can play it... unless the lute proves a lot harder than expected. [He chuckles briefly. He's pretty sure it shouldn't be that hard.] You might have to give me a hint what you wanna perform though.
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[She leans back, finally letting him work on his tablet in peace.
She circles around the common area, shrugging one shoulder as she keeps him in her line of sight.]
Personally I'll be cheating by dancing instead of playing an instrument.
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[He watches her, perhaps a little disappointed she's leaving so soon. He adjusts in the chair, and props the tablet on his knee.]
Hey, that's a legitimate class in most of the games I've played. Dancers usually perform similarly to bard class--but with a higher chance at being just as good at fending for themselves than a bard if you ask me.
[Like the shadow dancers in some video games where they excel at both buffing the party and assassinating all the things like a boss. That seemed right up her alley.]
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[And it often does come down to it.
On the other hand, she'd rather it didn't.]
Regardless of if we decide to pose as bards or barbarians.
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Thanks. I know you will. I don't mind being saved by a beautiful hero if the need arises though, just so you know.
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The one thing not having powers or magic that she can appreciate.]
Your knight in shining armor?
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[His smile turns a little mischievous as he replies this time. What? He was shameless.]
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[She gives him a sideways look, as though challenging him to say that again.]
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[Shameless.]
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[That would be cheesy. Natasha's not sure this is exactly better.
Though she hopes they're not in fur bikinis. That seems like the worst of all worlds.]
I think I'll hope for something with a little more pants.
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To each their own. I'm fine either way. Pants can always be taken off when the need arises.
[Look what has happened here. The innuendo was a by product, he couldn't help himself at this point.]
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[Natasha is not above quipping back.]
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I'll be sure to remember to grab a towel next time I prance around the station bare threads. Can't have people worrying about where they can sit safely.
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Very thoughtful of you. And gracious.
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[He said with a cheeky smile. He was pleased she liked to play this word game with him. It was probably time for him to get back to finishing off his character. He held up his tablet and tapped it in the air in her general direction.]
Good luck with choosing your character. Just remember to have fun, ne? And if you need any help with any part of it, let me know.