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Doc would keep playing. Old ragtime pieces, classic rock number and some classic piano from the likes of Chopin and Mozart. He was tired going into the gig and with a few drinks and spent energy, he was more so now. But as he headed into his last number, a closing piece, he paused and spoke loud enough for all to hear even if he was speaking to his now gone friend, Malaclypse. He missed him dearly.
"For my old friend, Mal. I do hope Eris is looking after you," he said with a bit of a choke before playing his final number of the evening. Who Wants To Live Forever