After Saturday, Raven still wasn't much in the mood for music. But she was making an effort - a really enormous effort - not to turn into a literal couch potato, so she came into work anyway.
The stereo at least seemed to know what was up, as it stuck to purely instrumental pieces most of the day. So at least Raven didn't have to worry about weirdly appropriate lyrics to her situation specifically. Some of it was even
weirdly soothing.
Of course, then it would sometimes launch unexpectedly into the 1812 Overture. Because the stereo was kind of a jerk.
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