Mayah Playah
Hearing Michaela's voice get louder from how close she was getting, Alcott opened his mouth and joined in for a duet. "Love me tender, love me long." His voice was very similar to Elvis, only without the accent and a lighter tone. It was adequate, enough to swoon any girl's heart, but that was also because his looks gave him a deadly combo. He wasn't sure how his chances with an old man's body would be, he wasn't even sure if his voice was drastically altered due to it. "Take me to your heart, for it's there that I belong," His sea blue eyes slowly went to her, and his thin lips curled into a small, maybe even charming, smile. "And we'll never part."