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All things considered, Moira supposes, her life's taken some worse turns. Ready though she is to get out of here, at least no one's actively threatening the lives of herself or friends. Rahne's not getting married on a mad whim and that whole day turned out just to be one massive mistake anyway. She's restless, but she'll deal. That part's been a constant almost since she arrived, after all.
Scouring the bookshelf for something worth reading when the sound of drumming catches her attention. Then it's the sound of really bad drumming, and she finds herself looking around to see if some child's gone and got a drum set from the island and started attacking it somewhere public. It's the flat, almost robotic, off-key singing emanating from the jukebox that tells her otherwise, though, so entirely off tempo and out of tune, it's nearly physically painful to hear.
My pal's name is Foot Foot, it begins. After that, it's difficult to decipher.
"What in the bluidy blue blazes -" She stares blankly at the machine. "Is bein' here nae punishment enae?"
Apparently not, because that's about when someone in the band begins attempting to sing back up while abusing a guitar and Moira heads for the door. A book really isn't worth this right now.
[Now's as good a time as any to meet her. :D Here I am, trying to make up for my general failure of late by presenting you with someone else's fail. Click that for the song in question.]
Scouring the bookshelf for something worth reading when the sound of drumming catches her attention. Then it's the sound of really bad drumming, and she finds herself looking around to see if some child's gone and got a drum set from the island and started attacking it somewhere public. It's the flat, almost robotic, off-key singing emanating from the jukebox that tells her otherwise, though, so entirely off tempo and out of tune, it's nearly physically painful to hear.
My pal's name is Foot Foot, it begins. After that, it's difficult to decipher.
"What in the bluidy blue blazes -" She stares blankly at the machine. "Is bein' here nae punishment enae?"
Apparently not, because that's about when someone in the band begins attempting to sing back up while abusing a guitar and Moira heads for the door. A book really isn't worth this right now.
[Now's as good a time as any to meet her. :D Here I am, trying to make up for my general failure of late by presenting you with someone else's fail. Click that for the song in question.]