*Gamma recognizes the voice, and walks around the truck.... He pauses, before running over to PK and grabbing their hand*
Night time sharpens, heightens each sensation
Darkness wakes and stirs imagination
Silently the senses abandon their defenses
Helpless to resist the notes I write
For I compose the music of the night
Slowly, gently night unfurls it's splendor
Grasp it, sense it, tremulous and tender
Hearing is beliving, music is deceiving,
Hard as lightening, soft, as candle light,
Dare you trust the music of the night