#rivervale_lodge

Sylvi shrugs. "So? It's a song of a particular time. Doesn't mean you can't sing it as a...a treasure from the past. A lot of it's still relevant, right?"

"Nothing will change that they're always gonna be part of Rivervale."

OOC Just for awareness; Frank and Brekke are standing together; closer than arm's reach, anyway.

Frank nods. "We plan to."

"Old songs never die, they only fade away if they are not sung." Piper says, joining the others. "Perhaps new songs will be made of the new Chief and Storm, but that doesn't mean that the old song will be lost. It's part of history, and part of this lodge."

Jonas nods "Good. The children will want to know their grandparents after all"

OOC: Yes, but Brekke's in a hushed conversation with Kerri, still within arm's reach.

Siv smiles weakly "Aye, logic's on your side. Now ask me if Fiona run on logic?" A smile "In time I won't have to have someone else lead off to brave it."

OOC Yes.

"We plan on it." Frank says to Jonas.

Sylvi gives Siv a look. "Well, okay...if you're not too chicken...I dare you to come to the studio and record it. For posterity."

"You want Piper for that. She's got the golden voice, mine is a lovely bronze" Wryly

A snort from Piper. "It's your song, I wouldn't dare."

Jonas nods again, "So have you already picked out a plot of land?"

"We've visited before, and looked from afar recently but... no. Not yet."

Sylvi looks at her nails and makes chicken noises.

"I'm pretty sure I'm a better fencer than you, Davidson" Siv snorts

"Probably. But apparently there are some challenges you're not willing to face."

Siv rolls her eyes "I'll THINK about it, but I won't be bullied or manipulated into it"

There is a sudden squeal from Frankie - she might be smaller, but she is clever and has found her way out of the playpen after Piper, ahem, forgot to latch the door. Having crawled over to Brekke, she pats the tall woman on her foot, and says, eyes bright, "Beh-mo."

"Fair enough," Sylvi relents with a laugh.

Frank looks down, stock-still.

"Beh mo. BEHMO!"

Brekke bends over and picks up Frankie. "Hello." The babe gets settled on her armored hip (the side that Speaker isn't on).

Siv watches their escaped baby flee to her grandmother, and looks to Jonas. Jonas says "Excuse me" And make s sure the boy hasn't followed suit

"Beh mo." Frank echos gravely.