Run for your lives, it's karaoke night!

[p_p_p_pow]

Tank Girl’s gotta say, for another isolated building in another sandy wasteland, this place has some mighty fine service. She’s already decided the place is worth sticking around awhile because of the free booze and food, not to mention the occasional hot guy. Moderately creepy invisible staff aside, this place has just about everything a girl

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[lets_rocket]

Andros winces and covers his ears as he walks into the lobby in search of the source of the noise. When he sees the karaoke machine he looks at it for a moment from across the room, and then as he makes a small gesture with his hand the volume knob slowly starts to turn by itself to lower the volume. It goes down to less than half of what it was.

[p_p_p_pow]

"Never gonna give you up, never gonna let you down, never gonna-- Hey! What's the big idea, turning down my music, huh?"

[lets_rocket]

"Don't you think it's a little loud?" He leans against the wall, still on the opposite side of the wall from the machine.

[p_p_p_pow]

"I like loud." Her assumption is pretty much based on the fact that he's the only other one in the room. Hey, we never said she was logical.

[lets_rocket]

"Yeah, but the rest of the people in the hotel might not."

[p_p_p_pow]

"They'll deal. They can come down and pick their own songs." Tank Girl holds the microphone out to him, stepping off the stage and advancing. "Pick," she chants. "Pick, pick, pick, pick!"

[lets_rocket]

From the look he's giving her, he thinks she's insane. "What?" He frowns again. "No."