Sol
I wake up hung over and miserable. Damn this is why my dad quit drinking. All right, time for some music. This is rotten. It isn't fair that I shouldn't get to see Erin again. Hector was just plain mean making me leave. She oughtn't have died. And now she knows I was mind controlled into doing it. Which is ridiculous that's the sort of thing I would have done anyway.
So why not do it again?
I broke into the Underworld once. I can again. I'll tell Erin goodbye properly. And let her know I did really want to keep our date. This is such a good idea, I see no issue with it.
"Dara---can you arrange a concert for me? Live music? I need to break into the Underworld," I ask, putting my phone on speaker as I sit up.
"Sure, Dad's blood pressure's been low lately. I'll wake up my sisters and we'll break into the elementary school's music room at two in the morning to play show tunes for you not a problem, Sol."
"Was that sarcasm?" I ask, rubbing my hair.
"No, I'm dead serious, I'm already up. What do you want me to play?"
"How about Moulin Rouge?" I like that one
"That was sarcasm---but I do like Moulin Rouge---sure go for it. Have fun storming the Underworld."
"I will," I say, grabbing my bow.
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