[Amelia exhales softly and nods when Henry voices his agreement. Her head turns towards the stage where Bianca starts to exit to the left.]
"Let's get this show started shall we? Please welcome back Simone, our Scarlet Songstress. Listen to her song ... And sweet dreams everyone..."
[Bianca and her voice fade into the dark as the lights in the bar dim and the spotlight shines over the curtains and the dots of electric candles on the tables are the only other illumination. A hush falls over the crowd as the curtains rustle and a woman in a scarlet dress emerges. She's beautiful at first glance but not in a particularly noticeable way even with her long, gleaming, platinum blonde hair and lush lips. There is however, an unknowable power behind her dark and dreamy gaze that she casts out over the audience. No one makes a sound, opting to hold their breath instead, as if her presence commanded obedient silence rather than adoring praise.
Her gaze settles on Amelia and Henry. At the latter, a slow, knowing smile spreads across her features before bringing the microphone to her lips.]
"Welcome back, everyone. I missed you very much."
[The sentiment is seemingly directed at no one and everyone all at once. Amelia has two of her hands intertwined as if preparing herself for what's coming next. Simone glances at the band and nods and they begin to play some music as she continues to speak, the sweetness in her voice cloying and hypnotic and echoing through the eeriness of the Red Divine. ]
"Summer's almost over isn't it? I hope the thought doesn't sadden you. I'm just happy to be here for you all year long. I'll always be here for you, whenever you need a small escape, when you're alone once again, when you need a revelation, or just a sweet song.
For those of you who are new..."
[For a split second, she looks at Henry but turns her focus back to everyone.]
"When I sing, you will listen. When I sing, you will dream. Take that as you will.
Tonight's song is a bit of a throwback; a song about how your world can change so much when someone is within your eyes. So now, I invite you to this month's divine reverie..."
[The vagueness of her words hang in the air before being filled with her voice.]
[Simone's singing is distilled enchantment and beguilement. All around them time stands still and the other guests eyes become glassy and dazed and as they become enraptured by their own visions that the mysterious songstress's voice draws out of them. The Emerald Witch closes her eyes and lets the alluring voice wash over her. She whispers to Henry as the song continues.]
Let me know when you need me.
[Truthfully, she's afraid of what Simone will see from Henry Creel. What kind of dreams would a monster have on this divine night?]
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Color him curious. He watches Bianca carefully as she makes her introduction, then glances aside at Amelia. Henry nods.]
All right. I'll tell you if it gets to that point. But for now... I'm intrigued. I want to see how this works on someone like me.
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[Bianca and her voice fade into the dark as the lights in the bar dim and the spotlight shines over the curtains and the dots of electric candles on the tables are the only other illumination. A hush falls over the crowd as the curtains rustle and a woman in a scarlet dress emerges. She's beautiful at first glance but not in a particularly noticeable way even with her long, gleaming, platinum blonde hair and lush lips. There is however, an unknowable power behind her dark and dreamy gaze that she casts out over the audience. No one makes a sound, opting to hold their breath instead, as if her presence commanded obedient silence rather than adoring praise.
Her gaze settles on Amelia and Henry. At the latter, a slow, knowing smile spreads across her features before bringing the microphone to her lips.]
[The sentiment is seemingly directed at no one and everyone all at once. Amelia has two of her hands intertwined as if preparing herself for what's coming next. Simone glances at the band and nods and they begin to play some music as she continues to speak, the sweetness in her voice cloying and hypnotic and echoing through the eeriness of the Red Divine. ]
[For a split second, she looks at Henry but turns her focus back to everyone.]
[The vagueness of her words hang in the air before being filled with her voice.]
[Simone's singing is distilled enchantment and beguilement. All around them time stands still and the other guests eyes become glassy and dazed and as they become enraptured by their own visions that the mysterious songstress's voice draws out of them. The Emerald Witch closes her eyes and lets the alluring voice wash over her. She whispers to Henry as the song continues.]
Let me know when you need me.
[Truthfully, she's afraid of what Simone will see from Henry Creel. What kind of dreams would a monster have on this divine night?]