The Musician and the Singer-- Meeting <Hincaru>

Birdie went and patted her on the back and gave her a smal smile. "Atleast you didn't faint...then he'd have to come rescue you...and.. you'd still be in pajamas."

She blushed more at the thought.
"I think HE would have died then."
she laughed.

Birdie laughed and smiled. "We better make sure he doesn't hear this..he might kick us out."

She looked worried for a moment.
"That would be terrible... and humiliating!!!"

She smiled softly and laughed. "We would have to change Inns"

"But that is the only Inn with an owner!!" she pouted.

Birdie pouted for a second before giggling. "Yes... I like staying with him more than ghosts."

"i agree!"
she laughed.
"So, Birdie, have you met anyone special in town?" she grinned.

She blushed faintly and looked way. "Define special."

She smiled brightly.
"Judging by that blush you know exactly what I mean!! Tell me about him!!! Or them."

Her blush deepened and she gave a defiant look. "Over my dead singing corpse."

Birdie then stuck her tongue out at her friend then laughed at herself for doing so.

"Corpses don't sing, so you will just have to tell me now!!" she grinned slyly and moved closer to her friend.
"Tell me or I will do terrible terrible things to you!"

"and I'll run." Birdie said as she just now smiled at her friend. She held her harp close to herself. "I just met some people that make me laugh and keep my interest. What about you?"

"Give me names and I'll tell you." she haggled

Birdie shook her head. "No. You'll run and tell them.. plus they could walk by at any second."

"I promise I wont tell a SOUL! ! Please!! I'll keep an eye out.... whisper it to me!!!!!!!" Hincaru was curious.

Birdie's blush deepend slightly as she mumbled incoherent names into her harp.

"What was that? LOUDER!!" she laughed brightly

"No!" Birdie was still red as she clung to her harp. She wasn't very good with giving out this kind of information.

Hincaru put one of her hands on each of Birdie's shoulders and shook her like a rag doll.

"You MUST tell me!!!"

"why!?" Birdie pouted while she was shook, her rainbow hair style slowly becoming a complete mess.

She continued to shake her roughly.
"Because i MUST know! I wanna I wanna!! And I'm not going to stop shaking you until you tell me!!"

"Fine fine. Stop shaking me," She glared daggers at her friend, whom she would love to strangle with her spare harp strings.

"Yay!!" she bounced and clapped her hands

"Tell me tell me!!"

There was a moment of silence as Birdie opened her mouth and took in a deep breath of air...before running away.