You were standing on the stage, singing a song to the crowd who arrived at the bar this evening. Every pair of ears were pointed directly at your lovely voice, clearly enjoying the angelic voice who sung every word perfectly as if they created the song.

Mordecai walked into the bar and sat on a stool. Ordering himself a drink, only for his ears to follow the angelic voice on the stage.

He turned his gaze to you, and his eyes widened the slightest. "What extraordinary vocals.."