"Why is everyone always in my head?" She groaned. Dawn turned a slight pink color and pulled a cigarette out of her pocket and lit it.

Donald laughed heartily.

"You can thank Earth for that."

He knew this wasn't a good laughing time, but oh well.

He was quite toasted.

Dawn frowned. "You know, I don't even smoke..." She sighed.

"Wait...a nonsmoker just happens to pull out a cigarette from her pocket? How does that make sense?"

He gave up on thinking it out, and decided to grab his guitar. This was a good time for celebration. He was back alive. "Anyone have any requests?"

"Play something you like." Dawn smiled.

Donald hit four chords in succession, and then sang out...

"Your lipstick, his collar, don't bother angel. I know exactly what goes on..."

He played through the song, enjoying himself immensely. He loved playing this guitar.

Dawn smiled softly as he played. She remembered something: her dad singing to her when she was young.

Edward decided to join in the fun with a little trick he'd learned from a street wizard.

He pointed his fingers at the ground and little sparks grew into fire nymphs, which glowed in the twilight, they began to dance around, creating a small campfire, and they continued their dance around the fire, in time with the music.

"Care to dance, Dawn?"

As Donald finished his song, he started asking around for a song everyone could sing along to. "Anybody got a good one?"

"Sorry, no clue. My music taste lies in metal and rock." Dawn shrugged.

"oh. Can't do nothing with some screaming. I can do some Taking Back Sunday all day. I'd prefer to play Sublime or Slightly Stoopid though."

That was when he kicked in the SS.

The only line he can remember singing is "They caught me for possession, but I swear that is not mine..."

Edward sat down on the cool grass at watched the fire nymphs dance. Fire comforted him, and he sang along softly to the song Donald was playing.

"Irony..." Dawn murmered. She thought for a second and came back to the same memory: her dad's voice singing 'I Remember You'.

Donald noticed Edward had been singing along, and he congratulated him.

"Yes! someone else knows the song!"

He then saw Dawn, chilling in the corner, looking quite...possibly nostalgic? He called out to her.

"Hey Dawn. You alright?"

"Just remembering my dad." She smiled softly. "And this song he used to sing."