Talk:Leanan Sidhe/@comment-27013779-20160301045017

You work in a music studio that combines rhythms and nusic together to make intense and emotional music, music that could be used to work in trailers and movie montages, so on so forth. You are always hanging about the orchestra, taking sound bites and solos so that you can get the right emotional feeling for your music.

When you do frequent the orchestral hall, you manage to meet a Sidhe who plays the violin, one that is of human size; playing it like a large cello. Everytime you meet with her, you chat and take recording of her heavenly playing, despite her unusual method of playing.

One day, after finishing your most recent work, you invite her to your studio to hear the music you put together, music that contains most of her recorded violin plays. As you two listne to it, she starts to cry very softly and when the song ends, she grabs at your chest, "Its....Its so beautiful! You made something so wonderful, it made me cry!"

You stutter, "But I just put them together, I didn't make these sounds or play those instruments-"

She cuts you off, "But you are the one who made them good, no great! Without you they would just be free, incoherent notes and sounds, but you made it into a masterpiece!" She paws at your chest, "It sounded...It sound like the music that would..." She blushes.

"Music like...?"

She leans close to you, "Music that you would make love with..."

What Would You Do?

-Carthois