[The Red Muse]

~~frank's~~
Hollow: *stops for a second to see what hit the two bigbros pursuing him, but then continues running towards the club*

>>at the same time: sligonia<<

Matthew: *yawns and sits up on his bed* Ah... and now back to work... *crawls off the bed and pulls his pants on. He walks to the kitchen, opens the fridge and takes a can of beans- probably because he has nothing else to eat, except the light bulb in the fridge*

Matthew: Odd I hate this stuff...-every Odd damned day- beans, beans and beans...
*he pops the can open and quickly eats all the white beans-- then tossing the can to a random corner*

Matthew: *burbs* Ah, that was horrible...

*goes to the bathroom and washes his face and then goes back to the bedroom--to his wardrobe. He takes out a red dress shirt with middle-length sleeves and buttons it close, asfter that-- he leaves. He walks straight to the club, singing on his way.

As he entered the almost empty club, his soft and elevated--boyish-- voice echoed through the large disco hall*

Matthew: *singing* It's a new dawn
It's a new day
It's a new life
For me
And I'm feeling good

Dragonfly out in the sun you know what I mean, don't you know
Butterflies all havin' fun you know what I mean
Sleep in peace when day is done
That's what I mean

And this old world is a new world
And a bold world
For me...

Matthew: *sees Willow cleaning* Oh, hi Willow! Here so soon? ...by the way... since you came here so early- have you seen DJ Look...? I'm worried about that drunkard...

Luukkis: *yells from the toilets* You little punk! Who are ya calling a drunkard you little flower stalk! You just wait when I'm feeling a bit better and then you're gonna get it so damn hard that you'll never forget!!

Matthew: ....erm... *yells back to Luukkis* Sorry ,man! Didn't know ya were in there...

Luukkis: *unidentified grumbling*

Matthew: ..so Willow... first of all ,sorry about the last night and secondly-- do you have any songs that you'd like to hear tonight? You see I brought my own record collection here and--... *realizes that he'd forgot the records*

Matthew: ...except I don't have them with me... *sigh* ...I hate Tuesday mornings... I'll be right back- I'll just go get the records and so on! Don't blink sugar,this'll take only a second!

*runs out of the club- heading towards his place*

Matthew: (I could get there faster if I take the alley next to Frank's club... And time is money!)

*he runs to the alley next to Frank's club--only the notice that it has been blocked by big cardboard boxes*

Matthew: Damn!

*almost immediately after that, Hollow runs to the same alley*

Hollow& Matthew: Sh*t!

Matthew: ...Hollow!

Hollow: You! (Hmmm... he's the little singer at Lazlo's rusty club... Boss might be delighted by his, sudden visiting... We could take him in for ransom......)

Matthew: Eh... I-..I gotta go now... Later big guy! *tries to run away, but hollow blocks his way*

Hollow: You're not goin' anywhere.

Matthew: ...*swallows* ... Fine... Have it you way then: HELP--ugh...

Hollow: *kisses his brass knuckles* You have never let me down! *picks up the knocked-out DJ and carries him inside , then when back in, he tosses the wiry singer rougly on the floor of the same room where the injured slig was*

Hollow: Sweet dreams baby boy! Hahhahah! *slams the door close*

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