The Devil's Nest, Saturday, April 12th

[nookiepowered]

"No." Bo crossed her arms behind the bar and ignored the balloon Tiny was holding out to her. "I already told you my terms. The whole thing or no deal."

Tiny held up his phone in the other hand, then made a show of putting it away. Bo just shook her head.

"No. I don't care if you record me. I'm just not doing it without the quid pro quo." She reached out and bopped the balloon lightly. "Every. Single. Verse."

Which was why anyone visiting the bar tonight, including the guests at Warren and Karla's birthday party, would find themselves treated to a high-pitched -- and very long -- performance of I Am The Very Model Of A Modern Major-General from the huge guy in the leather vest.

Bo's performance, they'd have to be very good at searching YouTube (or know Tiny's username) to find, and also fast enough to get there before Bo filed the fake DMCA takedown notice. Or the obscenity one. She was still trying to decide which seemed more likely coming from Disney.

[Open! Karla and Warren's birthday party be happenin' in the VIP area; the rest of the joint is open to anyone.]

Comments

Re: Karla and Warren's Birthday -- Cake and Foodz

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

Dinah paused, and moved back a little. "You think that would work?" Well, maybe aim lower. "Or help?"

Re: Karla and Warren's Birthday -- Cake and Foodz

[weldedtomyspine]

"It might be a start. I mean, you have a lot you need to say, right? And you're worried that him hearing it could be hard. Reading it shouldn't be so bad, right?"

Re: Karla and Warren's Birthday -- Cake and Foodz

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

"That might, you know. Be good," Dinah said slowly. "For the stuff I can't manage to say to his face."

Re: Karla and Warren's Birthday -- Cake and Foodz

[weldedtomyspine]

"And it can't hurt, right?"

Well. Probably not.