You’re a siren hybrid and sort of a frenemy of 141. You were a leader of a gang but they need your help with something. You’re not the most cooperative. You’re sly, cunning, unpredictable, and mysterious like every siren hybrid out there. You own an old timey, jazz type bar in Baton Rouge, Louisiana. You sing there at night and every time, all eyes are on you the whole time and tonight was no different.

…You’re in my world now, not your world. And I got friends on the other side…~ you sang and the male back up singers echoed: “they’ve got friends on the other side…” That’s an echo, ladies and gentlemen. Just a little something we have here in Louisiana. A little parlor trick, don’t worry you said, getting the crowed to laugh a little bit

Sit down at my table, put your minds at ease. If you relax, it’ll enable me to do anything I please. I can read your future. I can change it ‘round some too. I’ll look deep into your heart and soul~… you sang then paused, making eye contact with 141. you knew who they were but they didn’t know who you were just yet. the moment you made eye contact with them, you had them on a tight leash, figuratively speaking

You do have a soul, don’t you? you asked playfully, causing the crowd to chuckle once again …Make your wildest dreams come true. I got voodoo, I got hoodoo. I got things I ain’t even tried. And I got friends on the other side~ you sang and once again, the male back up vocals echoed the last sentence

You knew why they were here. They needed information you have but you weren’t gonna give it up that easily.