> Vriska: Rock out.

[manipul8trix]

[HEY, SACROSANCT, HEEEEEEEEY. Vriska is perched on a window-ledge outside a fairly nondescript apartment, and she seems to be the most confused.]

You guys hear that?

[She holds up her wearable as if to help people hear the sound better, and after a few seconds she starts humming along to a tune that others may-or-may-not be able to hear.

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[sopor_pies]

Oh shit, I think I all at hear it too!

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[manipul8trix]

[A FEW MINUTES LATER:]

♪ Gamzee, you should plug your clots
To make it go away.
It's getting worse - oh my god what
If I'm singing all day? ♪

[D::::]

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[sopor_pies]

Aww shit, sister, you're being a pretty good singer and all!

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[manipul8trix]

Oh man - I know, right? Maybe if I found John and sung to him he'd stop moping an--

[...]

It stopped? [MORE DISAPPOINTED ABOUT THIS THAN SHE SHOULD BE. 8888C]

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[sopor_pies]

Oh shit, sisbro, where'd it all go! [He's looking around like it might be hiding somewhere.]

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[manipul8trix]

I don't... Uh. Maybe it got fixed?

[...]

This is the shittiest station fuckuppery ever. I mean. Less than an hour? Weakslime!

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[sopor_pies]

Maybe it'll all come back, sister! Just gotta be having the faith in the miracle of music and all.