|I'm glad to have seen this band on their final tour.|
Song of the Siren (L.A. Noire 4F)"Last night, tomorrow evening…" Elsa mumbled as she sorted through the music sheets. Placing them down upon the table, she fanned them out for Cole to have a look.Song of the Siren (L.A. Noire 4F) by nightchildmoonchild
Picking one up, he narrowed his gaze at the page.
Elsa sashayed over to the counter of her apartment's kitchenette. Pouring herself a glass of red wine, she asked, "Weren't you going to dust that for fingerprints, detective?"
He smirked at her. "I'm not always so focused on my career."
She sat down upon the stool at the counter. A spent cigarette smoked in the ashtray at her elbow. She swirled the wine as if in contemplation. Tilting her head to the side, she regarded him with an appraising look. "Ah yes, forgive me for forgetting that you are a man unto yourself."
Cole took the snub with a roll of his eyes, and Elsa blew a kiss at him.
The words danced before his eyes as he turned the pages quickly, wondering at them as the tune played over in his mind. "Sentimental," he observed, setting the papers down.
Current Residence: Atlantis|
Favourite genre of music: Symphonic Metal, Industrial Metal, Gothic Metal
Wallpaper of choice: Darth Sion, Darth Nihilus, and Visas Marr