somethingspecial: (♪ Can't read my poker face.)
Rachel Berry ([personal profile] somethingspecial) wrote2010-10-23 10:54 pm

3 [Accidental Voice] Forwarded to the morning.

[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.]

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[identity profile] its-leviosa.livejournal.com 2010-10-24 06:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Aaand Hermione might have just possibly met her match.]

... But that's completely illogical.

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[identity profile] its-leviosa.livejournal.com 2010-10-24 07:05 am (UTC)(link)
I don't doubt that you were talented from a very early age, but your parents were probably exaggerating.

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[identity profile] its-leviosa.livejournal.com 2010-10-24 04:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Maybe they gave them to you as well?

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[identity profile] its-leviosa.livejournal.com 2010-10-24 05:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hermione Granger, killing egos with logic one person at a time.]

But you don't really know that, do you?

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[identity profile] its-leviosa.livejournal.com 2010-10-24 07:41 pm (UTC)(link)
I suppose not. But their story doesn't make a great deal of sense.

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[identity profile] its-leviosa.livejournal.com 2010-10-24 07:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Right.

... I don't think we've met before. I'm Hermione Granger.