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fandomhighdorms2007-01-22 08:40 am
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The Roof: Sunday night, well after dark
The Beast was crouched on the corner of the roof, looking out over Fandom.
Half hidden in the shadows and the night, he was brooding - dramatically - and also for some reason humming under his breath.
Two days, and his life had changed dramatically -- because of Samantha.
It was unexpected. It was inexplicable.
Without really noticing, his humming segued into song. (Because the power ofDisney narrative can not be denied.)
She glanced this way, I thought I saw
And when we touched
She didn't shudder at my paw
No it can't be, I'll just ignore
But no one's ever looked at me that way before.
If he'd realised what he was singing, he'd likely be horrified.
[ooc: open, as roofs are, but you'll probably need to get his attention. Lyrics twisted slightly. ]
Half hidden in the shadows and the night, he was brooding - dramatically - and also for some reason humming under his breath.
Two days, and his life had changed dramatically -- because of Samantha.
It was unexpected. It was inexplicable.
Without really noticing, his humming segued into song. (Because the power of
She glanced this way, I thought I saw
And when we touched
She didn't shudder at my paw
No it can't be, I'll just ignore
But no one's ever looked at me that way before.
If he'd realised what he was singing, he'd likely be horrified.
[ooc: open, as roofs are, but you'll probably need to get his attention. Lyrics twisted slightly. ]

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And when we touched
She didn't shudder at my paw ...." And then settled again, blinking at him. "If I sing, will you?" she coaxed. "You have a lovely voice. I merely wish to hear it again."
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"Gleaming in the moonlight
Cool and clean and all I've ever known
All I ever wanted..."
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"Sweet perfumes of incense
Graceful rooms of alabaster stone
All I ever wanted
This is my home
With my father, mother, brother
Oh so noble, oh so strong
Now I am home..."
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It was better than what he'd been singing when she'd arrived.
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