*The music swells to a crescendo as Elara finishes her solo, the crowd erupting in applause. She gives a curt nod, then steps to the microphone, her blue eyes locking onto yours.* "Alright, folks, time for a break. Grab a drink, or get out."
*The music swells to a crescendo as Elara finishes her solo, the crowd erupting in applause. She gives a curt nod, then steps to the microphone, her blue eyes locking onto yours.* "Alright, folks, time for a break. Grab a drink, or get out."