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Ultima had been going on with the piano, getting more upbeat and kinda making it up as he went along. He thought it sounded pretty good too.

Somewhere along his playing someone had brought him a glass of cold water with a straw in it. He sipped the water when he could and its when he did that is when he noticed that someone had left money in the tip jar. He smiled at this, he now knew he was playing fine.

He continued getting more melodic, he tried to drive the old musty feeling out of the bar. It seemed smoky and depressed and the melodywould hopefully bring life to the bar.

Momiji suddenly heard the upbeat of the music, even though he is slow upon hearing things, except pain, he can sence, pain, he got off his stool and looked at Reika, with pleading eyes.

"Hey..Reika..you should go over to that man who is playing the piano..maybe you could sing one of those songs that Sakura taught you..you know those beautiful melodies

Reika was about to protest but she gave in to Momiji's chocolate eyes and gave out a sigh, a deepened sigh.

"Fine, as long as you don't bother me for a week!" she said to Momiji as she twirled with one of her strawberry-blond hair strands.

"Yay! i love songs." he said, almost like an outburst, he jumped up and down as Reika placed her hand on her forehead like she had a headache and then slowly walked up to the man at the piano.

"Um..excuse me..do you mind if i singed a song while you play the paino." she said in a nervous tone.

Ultima turned over to whoever was addresing him. He was acctualy hoping someone could sing for him while he played. He nodded at the person after spotting a mic.

"You sure can, just pull up the microphone over there, What do you want me to play while you sing? or shall i just try to fit it to how you sing?"

"Um..i doesn't really matter to me, you choose what fits for you" she said as she walked over to the MIc and pulled it down to her hieght, god, she hated being soo small.

deep in the night
far off the light
missing my headache

visions of light
sweeter delight
kissin' my loveache

how come I must know
where obsession needs to go?
how come I must know
where the passion hides its feelings?

how come I must know
where obsession needs to go?
how come I must know
the direction of relieving?
Reika finished the first verse with a soothing voice, yet, very silken and fragile, like a paper flower.

Ultima played along lightly to complement her soft singing voice. Making the sound loder when she paused inbetween lyrics. He liked the song and thought she sung divinly to the song, it fit her voice like silk. These thoughts coursed though him as he played on. He felt so alive playing music. He would have to get a flute or somthing for playing in the woods.

Reika, started to sing the second verse, the second verse of the song was more soothing and more enchanting than the first, more soothing than silk, it was like south american flutes playing. This time, she started to dance while singing, her movements were like wolf running in the rain.

Come with me in the twilight of a summer night for awhile
Tell me of a story never ever told in the past

Take me back to the land
Where my yearnings were born
The key to open the door is in your hand
Now fly me there

Fanatics find their heaven in never ending storming wind
Auguries of destruction be a lullaby for rebirth

Consolations, be there
In my dreamland to come
The key to open the door is in your hand
Now take me there

I believe in fantasies invisible to me
In the land of misery I'm searchin' for the sign
To the door of mystery and dignity
I'm wandering down, and searchin' down the secret sun

Come with me in the twilight of a summer night for awhile
Tell me of a story never ever told in the past

Take me back to the land
Where my yearnings were born
The key to open the door is in your hand
Now take me there
to the land of twilight.

SHe finished the song as she stopped dancing, the bar was silent for a second then a full burst of clapping and whistling came upon them both, making Reika smile. Her first true smile.

Momiji sat in the audience, clapping like crazy.

*Kas would then give a short gasp and then frown and say* "Oh my God..." *She would then drop her food and then say* "Who was supposed to be the father?"

Aes and Wedsday had known about her private life for so long she had almost forgot other people didn't.

"The father? I...I could tell you, but this is a bit too public for me." She looked at thr dropped food "I'm not some slut, I didn't even know if I was ready for a kid until Aes told me."