Author: firemagic
Bryn/Herr
HerrWozzeck entered Bryn's room. "What did you want to see me for?" he asked.

Bryn nodded. "I need help with something. Something I heard that you're good at, that I can't do by myself."

"Sounds serious," Herr commented.

Bryn shrugged, handing him a few sheets of paper. Herr's eyebrows rose, but he decisively nodded. "Let's do this."

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"Now we can go straight! Into the middle eight! A bridge that is too far for me!"

"I'll sing it in your face, while we both embrace!"

"And then, we'll change, the kee-eey!" They sang together, Bryn and Herr walking through the halls of the PPC, singing at the top of their lungs.