Erm, pardon me. We’ve shtopped dancing for now, as the musishhns’re needing a rest. Just ash well, really… ruddy keyboard on this thing didn’t want co-oper… co-opt.. work with me correctly, so I’ve got it recording and transhcribing again instead.
Anyway! Iso took thish snapshot of Little Emerald danshing his heart out fer the amusement of his friend there. Oh an’ that erm… Shurprishing… erm… somefing-or-other… Something familiar about her, I shwear.
Oh! Erm. I’m being told to shtep away from the machine. Yesh alright Mr Eight, no need to look sho worried! I can handle myshelf, thank you!