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[ The microphone on the laptop clicks on, Jack clears his voice and for the moment, a gentle bit of strumming from an acoustic guitar is picked up, although no melody is being played, simply tuning the strings is being picked up, follows by his voice as he begins to speak. ]
Alright Claire, you keep complaining that you’re bored, so I’m going to do something that might entertain you for at least a couple of minutes — and besides, I promised I would play for you a long time ago and didn’t.
[ A gentle strumming picks up again before it suddenly stops. ]
And don’t laugh, either.
[ Again, the strumming picks up for an acoustic version of a song. After a moment, he begins to sing, which he does surprisingly well. ]
Stars shining bright above you, Night breezes seem to whisper “I love you,” Birds singing in the sycamore trees, Dream a little dream of me.
Say nightie-night and kiss me, Just hold me tight and tell me you’ll miss me. While I’m alone and blue as can be, Dream a little dream of me.
[ The guitar picks up somewhat, although remains gentle throughout his playing. ]
Stars fading but I linger on dear, Still craving your kiss. I’m longing to linger ‘til dawn dear, Just saying this:
Sweet dreams ‘til sunbeams find you, Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you. But in your dreams whatever they be, Dream a little dream of me.
[ After the song is fully sang, he simply turns off the microphone with no other words to be heard. ]
[ ooc; he’s singing ‘Dream a Little Dream of Me’ (obviously) a la Glee, to be honest. If only because I like Kevin McHale’s voice for him lolololol. ]
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