Cupid made his way to an unknown location. It looked like some form of fancy club. He looked at the bouncer who chuckled. [color=purple]"Hey fly boy."[/color] Cupid grimaced. [color=pink]"Don't call me that meat sack."[/color] he made his way inside and up onto a stage. He looked at the harp and sighed. [color=lightgreen]"Yo Valentine. You're late"[/color] Cupid sighed. [color=pink]"You realize I'm only doing this because I still owe you"[/color] the guy nodded and left while Cupid grumbled and finished setting up. He strummed the harp and shut his eyes as if he was getting in tune with it.

He was soon playing a full melody and people started filing in. Cupid's bow was at his feet a warning paired with the sign that stated not to antagonize the harp player and any injures resulting from such were not the clubs responsibility. A piano player along with the large harp and created a form of smooth melodies that were meant for slow dancing but would soon pick up in tempo.