thank god, whoever ( or whatever ) was playing the piano had finally given up onย โthe entertainerโ โ she could only hope that theyโd been replaced by a ghost ( or recording ) with more range. you know, like madonna brahms !ย โย well, maybe if they were actually capable of leaving the grounds and listening to billboardโs top 100โฆย i think weโll be hard-pressed to hear any songs composed after the early 20th century. โ oh, but what an idea it gave herโฆ a questionable one, one she wasnโt even sure was possible, but would at least be an entertaining and, dare she say, even innovative experiment: โ unless we can teach themโฆ โ
โAVA... ARE YOU REALLY SUGGESTING that we play these spirits lizzo and see if they can not only register the music weโre playing but mimic it?โ fitz asks with faux solemnity, looking at ava very seriously for a few moments before he is slowly shaking his head.ย โ...that is such an irresponsible use of our resources.โ fitzโs lips are twitching then, the act falling away in favour of his eagerness as he grins and honestly says,ย โand also everything iโve ever wanted. so yes, the answer is yes, letโs do it.โ fitz moves to try and shove his camcorder under his armpit then, using his now free hand to reach into his pocket and pull out his phone even as he rambles,ย โgod, okay, what lizza song should we chose? i mean, i know truth hurts is the obvious choice but i have a soft spot for juice. and i mean, i did just quote the opening line to tempo...โ ftizโs brows are furrowed for a second before heโs looking at ava thoughtfully,ย โwhat do you think the ghost will respond best to?โ