Amelia sticks close to Harley as they look over the song list, sipping at the ginger ale she ordered as the pages scroll by. It's quite the impressive list, but the surprising thing to her is how many titles she knows. She hadn't realized how many songs she'd heard while wandering about the Nexus over the last few years. It doesn't help her pick one for herself, but she's happy to see how this works before she attempts anything.
When Harley chooses her selection, Amelia smiles brightly at the woman. "Let's get you signed up, then. I can't wait to hear you sing."
The rogue waives down the bartender, asking about how to sign up for a slot to sing. The woman points again to the console, specifically a bright green checkbox next to each of the song titles. When checked, the box brings up a message asking for a name and how soon the person wants to sing. Once all that's selected, the screen offers a "Congratulations! You're up in # of songs!" message with a kitschy confetti visual.
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When Harley chooses her selection, Amelia smiles brightly at the woman. "Let's get you signed up, then. I can't wait to hear you sing."
The rogue waives down the bartender, asking about how to sign up for a slot to sing. The woman points again to the console, specifically a bright green checkbox next to each of the song titles. When checked, the box brings up a message asking for a name and how soon the person wants to sing. Once all that's selected, the screen offers a "Congratulations! You're up in # of songs!" message with a kitschy confetti visual.