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Wags had one target, and one targetonly, and as soon as they had landed he gone out in search of it. It had taken some searching, but he'd finally reached it. A bar with an Open-Mic Night. Prized guitar in hand, he entered, and seeing no-one up, he vaulted onto the stage.

"Uh, hey all. Names Wags-Tail-A-Lot." He said to the various beings gathered on the floor. "Not gonna waste your time with a bunch of chitchat when I'm supposed to be playing music, so I'll get to it."

Slapping the body of the guitar in lieu of drums, he started in on his song.

♫Another gun for hire and just another day♫
♫When you are done, you just abuse it, whatever you say♫
♫If you were offered some, would you wanna bite the hand?♫
♫Would you betray a friend to prove you're cold, then walk away?♫

♫We were born with nothin', I don't want, but you need something♫
♫You want glory, I need none and it's coming between us♫

♫People are born with♫
♫People are born without♫
♫Some people have♫
♫And others want♫
♫What some go without♫
♫Some people live free♫
♫Some people just want more♫
♫As for me, I got all that I need♫

♫Do you still think that we're not brave if we don't bleed?♫
♫We've seen so much blood and violence already, how much do you need?♫
♫You howl and fight your war and talk of being free♫
♫Won't let you in, they're just usin' you, so why won't you see?♫

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The bar was decently crowded. And, there was music. Nanashi had been considering going up and singing. She had never been the best singer, but she was not half bad either. Of course, she was surprised to see the werewolf that had attacked her the first night on the ship go up and start to sing. She was not entirely sure at first if it was him, but there was no mistaking it. He looked rather different as a full human, far more handsome, but she could see that it was him. And he was good At the end of the song, Nanashi, sitting alone at a table clapped enthusiastically, even standing up. She honestly meant this praise, though a small part of her wanted a bit of a confrontation, now that Stacy would not be able to stop them. It was however, a very small part.

Wags glared when he saw her, but did nothing. This was mostly due to the fact that his bat had been taken away. Wolfing out was really stupid idea in a crowded bar, and the only other effective method of attacking he had would have been to hit her with the guitar, which was definitely a no go. H e settled for ignoring her, and raising an eyebrow when she clapped.

Nanashi smiled back, the small part that wanted confrontation was a bit disappointed, but from the beginning Nanashi had no ill will towards the pup. Maybe she would have a chance to clear things up with him here, over a 'common love of music'.

It was not that Nanashi particularly liked making friends, it was just that she liked as few enemies as possible, and even those she tried to keep close.

She decided to go and wait for Wags by the exit of the stage.