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[a1enzo]

There's a rather happy Enzo at the bar with his guitar this evening. He's just fingering chords right now, but perhaps he'll take requests. Or suggestions.

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[guppy_sandhu]

"Play Little Rabbit Fru Fru." Fry says, appearing next to Enzo.

"Hi Enzo." Guppy joins him.

[a1enzo]

"Hey, guys. I don't know that one. How's it go?"

[guppy_sandhu]

"Little Rabbit Fru Fru runnin' through the forest,
Scoopin' up the fieldmice and boppin them on the head." Fry sings the first bit.

[a1enzo]

Enzo sings it again after him, just the notes."Da-da da-da da da, da-da da-da da da... like that?"

[guppy_sandhu]

"No, that's not the words." Fry says.

"He means just the tune." Guppy says.

[a1enzo]

"Exactly. I don't play the words on the guitar, do I?"

[guppy_sandhu]

"No you sing them on your mouth." Fry says.

He carries on singing the rest of Little Rabbit Fru Fru, which unfortunately for Enzo, doesn't have a regular rhythm.

"How are things for you Enzo?" Guppy asks, sitting nearby.

[a1enzo]

"Going good," Enzo tells him, picking out the melody of the... more melodious parts of the song. "The whole User education thing? Caret said people'd download it all easier if it was more, what's it, immersive, so we did a concert of User music."

[guppy_sandhu]

"Oh cool, what music did you choose?" Guppy asks.

[a1enzo]

"Well, we started with With a Little Help from My Friends, you know, by the Beatles? That was a good intro 'cause there's nothing in it that's weird to us."

[guppy_sandhu]

"That's a good one." Guppy says. "Better than some of the rubbish we have on nowadays."

He looks down at the toddler, who's twirling around.

"Fry, didn't you do Enzo a picture?"

"Yeh!" Fry stops twirling and goes to the bar. Bar slides it off her edge for him, and he comes back with it, thrusting it at Enzo without eye contact, then walking off back to twirling.

[a1enzo]

"Oh, wow! Alphanumeric! Thanks, Fry!"

That is just too adorable.

[guppy_sandhu]

"Alphanumeric!" Fry echos, flapping his hands.

"Yeah, you're good at drawing." Guppy says to his son. "Had a bit of help with the writing but that's still pretty good for two."

[filemyclaim]

"Well, I didn't know you played." Dixie's sitting nearby, her legs swinging casually. "What do you know?"

[a1enzo]

"Bunch of stuff. I like punk best, but I've been collecting human music, so I've picked up different kinds. Still mostly rock, though."

[filemyclaim]

"Do you know any saloon music?"

[a1enzo]

"Don't think so." He's not quite certain what qualifies.

[filemyclaim]

"Country? Something twangy with a lot of piano a girl can wiggle to?"

[a1enzo]

"Haven't learned any. And my band doesn't have a piano player. Maybe we should get one."

[filemyclaim]

"I know a little something," she admits. "The sisters taught me; but not enough to do anything more than fake Amazing Grace." She leans against the wall. "Where did you learn how to play?"

[a1enzo]

"Mostly from README files, in my free time." He smirks. "Which mostly means here."

[filemyclaim]

"I still don't understand how you learn. It must be quite a change, coming from your world to this one."

[a1enzo]

"Bar gives me tab sheets, mainly. And yeah, it is, a huge change."

[filemyclaim]

"It's an easier switch for me, and I'm the one dealing with indoor privvies for the first time in ten years!"

[a1enzo]

"You have to go outside?"