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[lvpd_sidle]

CSI inna bar, complete with basket of shiny red apples.

Possibly looking for the Celtic god of fertility.

She isn't feeling guilty per se...oh, who are we kidding?

Poke.

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[jack_inthegreen]

"A heated reaction is understandable when emotions are high.

"Did Hank tell you he's asked me to perform the ceremony?"

[lvpd_sidle]

"Yes, he did." She smiles. "And Barry will be having a poker night in lieu of a bachelor party for him. I'll be taking Cath on a girl's night out."

[jack_inthegreen]

"Will it involve Mike's booty?" Jack says, deadpan.

[lvpd_sidle]

"Nope. Possibly Enrique's, as we will be revisiting Chippendales." It's not that easy to embarrass Sara. Honest.

[jack_inthegreen]

"Ah . . . lucky Enrique.

"I do need to get with one or both of them about the ceremony but I haven't seen either of them lately. And there's . . ." He waves a hand again. "Some odd magic in the air."

[lvpd_sidle]

"Yes. The singing strand." She shakes her head, remembering Catherine. "I hope whatever it is runs its course."

[jack_inthegreen]

"Singing strand?

"Hm. I'm not sure I like the sound of that."

[lvpd_sidle]

"Some people here seem to have been taken over by this inexplicable urge to put on a performance of some sort. Catherine, Mark Cohen, and some others I don't know."

[jack_inthegreen]

"There is magic in music, 'tis so, but inexplicable urges . . . not as pretty."

[lvpd_sidle]

"Hmmm. Wonder if the magic is music itself. Or a kind of music."

[jack_inthegreen]

"That sounds like a question for a musician."