[And who could ignore the siren call of Queen? (Unless it's Vanilla Ice, but these pigeons know their shit.)
Church doesn't drop the bottle of--he's pretty sure it's some kind of alien gin? Stares after the apparently offending hood and the man that hood is attached to. Somehow. Scoodies, man, the fuck. He puts the bottle back carefully but doesn't come out from behind the bar.]
I'm not stopping you from singing a duet with Luscinia.
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Church doesn't drop the bottle of--he's pretty sure it's some kind of alien gin? Stares after the apparently offending hood and the man that hood is attached to. Somehow. Scoodies, man, the fuck. He puts the bottle back carefully but doesn't come out from behind the bar.]
I'm not stopping you from singing a duet with Luscinia.