3 [Accidental Voice] Forwarded to the morning.

[somethingspecial]

[There's the sound of a piano playing, strong and well played, as if the person playing the piano has played this number over and over. The piano plays for a minute or two until Rachel sings softly to herself.]

I... wanna hold 'em like they do in Texas please...

[And a well practiced pause ~]

Fold 'em, let 'em hit 'em, baby, raise it, baby, stay with me... love the game, intuition, play the cards with spades to start...and after he's been hooked, I'll play the one that's on his... heart...

[And the piano playing ceases as Rachel stops singing, her voice trailing off as her breath hitches. The recording stops shortly after that.]

Comments

[Video]

[somethingspecial]

[This causes her to brighten. Compliments! She can has!]

Thank you! I've been in classical training since I was three months old!

[Video]

[haori]

[Wait, what.]

Three months old? Human children advance that quickly?

[Video]

[somethingspecial]

I'm very talented.

[Video]

[haori]

I hope you are using those talents for good, then.

[Video]

[somethingspecial]

What do you mean?

[Video]

[haori]

Not all talents can be put to good use. It reminds me of the saying, what is it..."The road to hell is paved with good intentions," I believe.

[Video]

[somethingspecial]

I would never use my voice for bad things. Music is supposed to light you up inside.