Maybelle
Female||silver spoon||Tagged:Bailey
She smiled at Bailey and laughed softly, “Good, because I work hard on my songs. Sometimes I think I don’t get enough appreciation from the drunks” She pushed back her curls again and raised a brow slightly, she was no stranger to Bailey’s ways, but she found him charming, “The schoolhouse is still in dire need of repairs,leaky roof, squeaking doors, windows don’t open, but right now I don’t have the funds, hence the singing,it don’t pay much but it works.” She sighed and pushed away, “I’d better get singing and playing before I get fired..we’ll continue this in a minute”
She moved to the piano and began to play a lively tune, “But on the road where tumbleweeds blow, and the people’s as happy as day! With a tip of their hat they’d say, Welcome home son, welcome home to Santa Fe” She contnued with a few others songs and finshed surprisingly with a love song, which wasn’t often what she did. Before earning some jeers and compliments of the more risqué nature and walked back over to Bailey, “Now to continue our conversation “