“Hmm, do you know a Room with a View by Noel Coward but might be a little too old for you to know. Or how about Imagine, John Lennon?”
“Everyone knows Imagine. I’ve heard it, but never tried to play it before. Not that old for me Matt.”
“Hmm, do you know a Room with a View by Noel Coward but might be a little too old for you to know. Or how about Imagine, John Lennon?”
“Everyone knows Imagine. I’ve heard it, but never tried to play it before. Not that old for me Matt.”
“Thinking about what? If I may ask.”
Klaire shrugged “Perception. Witchcraft. Childhood. A lot of things.”
“What can you play on the ukulele?”
“You name it, I can probably play it. It was a long summer before senior year.”
“You play the tune and I’ll sing?” he offered as a deal, grinning at her.
“Done.” Klaire said with a huge smile “You pick something else if you would prefer not to do Hakuna Matana.”
“You’re not going to rest until I sing, are you?”
“Nope.” Klaire grinned at the vampire “I could play my ukulele in exchange if you wanted? I’m not very good at it though, just a warning.”
“Did I say something wrong?” Clarissa said, noting the sigh.
“No.” Klaire replied giving the other warlock a small smile “It’s nothing you said.”
Even though the dancing's done
Don't worry 'cause the night is young
Who cares where we go?
We're ready for the afterglow