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There's a terrorist at the bar, having the worse day of his life. Ever. Bar none. And it's his own fault in more ways than one, but in no small part because he asked for it.

So, after not even attempting to sleep, he's back in the bar on a mission to drink until he passes out.

Please, if you're of a sensitive disposition, dont bother him. He'll snap at you and end up hurting himself more. Which he really doesn't want to do. Leave him to his two bottles of tequila and anyone else, please refrain from commenting on the way he appears to be trying not to shake.

[OOC: Second link has warning for disturbing content]

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[OOC: EV0L!!!! 0_0!]

He hears the music start and clamps his eyes shut. It brings up more of everything he's trying to run from right now, and he's seriously considering heading back to his room. But it's too quiet there and anyway, he wants to see Arithon.

An eerie, haunting melody began to play. The bard began to sing in a rich baritone. His voice filled with a seductive, sultry malevolence. His tone spoke of a powerful gripping obsession, and a twisted cruelty.

Nighttime sharpens, heightens each sensation
Darkness wakes and stirs imagination
Silently the senses abandon their defenses
Helpless to resist the notes i write
For I compose, the music of the night

Slowly, gently, Night unfurls its Splendor
Grasp it, sense it, tremulous and tender
Hearing is believing, music is decieving
Hard as lightning, soft as candlelight
Dare you trust the music of the night

Close your eyes -
For your eyes will only tell the truth
And the truth isnt what you want to see
In the dark, is it easy to pretend
That the truth is it ought to be

Softly, deftly, Music shall caress you
Hear it, feel it, secretly possess you
Open up your mind, Let your fantasies unwind
In this Darkness which you know you cannot fight,
The Darkness of the Music of the Night!

Close your eyes -
Start a journey through a strange new World!
Leave all houghts of the world you Knew before,
Close you eyes and let music Set you free,
Only then can you belong to Me.

Floating, falling, Sweet Intoxication
Touch me, trust me, savor each Sensation
Let the dream begin, Let your darker side give in
To the Power of the music that I write,
The Power of the Music of the Night!

He resists the urge to slam his head into the table although it takes some effort. Instead he swivels in his seat and snarls, 'Would you knock that shit off?!'

The bard tilts his head, and turns giving an absolutely vicious stare at Ramon. His voice was polite, but absolutely glacial in tone.

"My lord, I believe such an undue bit of musical criticism by the crass should be apologized for."

Why yes, that was a threat by a very dangerous man. One who happens to have flashes of fire, and lightning leaping from his body at this moment.

And again, the need to ram his head into something. Now is really not the best time to be pissing people off... Especially the guy with the fire and lightning, which is kind of hard to miss.

He looks at the floor, then back up and mutters, 'I'm sorry, that was rude. I just...have a bad headache.'

He nods severely, the fire and the lightning dying around him. His voice still cool, but no threats. He appreciates apologies.

"Absolved."

The bard's dark eyes are cool, and unreadable.

And...he feels like he is. From that one tiny thing, he can feel it.

He nods at the stranger and turns back to his drinks. No...there's no way. They're not getting an apology out of me and thats it. I can last another thirty four hours. Haven't really got a choice.

But it makes him feel a little better anyway.

The bard returns to playing the sad music.

And he wants to scream at him to shut up again but knows it would be a very bad idea, so just grits his teeth and gets on with it.

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