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Jude sighed, running a hand through his spiky hair. Who the bloody hell would be blasting music in Luwellyen's headworld at this time of night anyway!? He followed the music down the hall, passing Sery (probably on her way to her job), and a to the right told him Queenie the kitty-cat had escaped from Luwellyen's room again and was attempting to make it to the garage to catch mice. He scooped her up and placed her on his shoulder, scratching the middle of her fuzzy mass and making her coo.
Finally discovering the source of the music, Jude knocked on the door, flipped the collar of his leather jacket, and tried to make himself look annoyed. When no one answered, he opened the door.
Luwellyen herself was dancing (which in reality looked like she was having some kind of massive upright seizure--Luwellyen can't dance to save her arse ^^') around a CD player which was turned up to full volume while holding a microphone. Jude made the mistake of opening the door and letting more light in and she froze. The only way to describe her face was: 0_0.
Finally discovering the source of the music, Jude knocked on the door, flipped the collar of his leather jacket, and tried to make himself look annoyed. When no one answered, he opened the door.
Luwellyen herself was dancing (which in reality looked like she was having some kind of massive upright seizure--Luwellyen can't dance to save her arse ^^') around a CD player which was turned up to full volume while holding a microphone. Jude made the mistake of opening the door and letting more light in and she froze. The only way to describe her face was: 0_0.