At first Price was hesitant to sing, but then he figured what the hell? He might as well. It just sucked that he had to sing it with her, in these circumstances. They'd sang just about every romantic song under the sun together - when they were dating. This, however, was a completely different situation.
They settled into the routine, and Price found himself relaxing slightly. It's soon over, it's soo over, he chanted mentally, though he had to admit that it could have been worse - much worse. It wasn't as though he were singing with someone he hated; actually, it was quite the contrary. Looking back on his relationship with Davina, he had nothing but fond memories of her, even if they'd fought more often than anyone else they knew.
The song ended, and the people in the bar below were clapping like crazy. Price knew they sounded good together; they always had. Glancing over at her, Price smiled and gave the thumbs up signal and a half shrug. They'd survived.