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[fuckyeahqueen]

[click.]

Everyone, you're needed in the courtyard right away.

[and click.]

[ooc: you can try and ask him why over the network, but sorry, Jesse is not taking calls at the moment, so you're just gonna have to turn up to find out. in the courtyard, there'll be music playing (courtesy of Timcampy and/or Jesse's iPod??), a blankety tarpy thing tied

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[fuckyeahqueen]

[here is the host of this little shindig, for anybody who wants to complain about and/or compliment his cunning plan. he's kicking back, nursing a cup of beer and looking extremely self-satisfied. as usual.]

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[fuckyeahqueen]

[keeping flawwwlessly calm right now.]

You mean too bad your musical tastes leave more than something to be desired? I did borrow that thing for the whole night.

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[fuckyeahqueen]

[shrug.] Well, I realise it's probably not something you can help. We can't all come from the 21st century, or be musically inclined.