Room 414 [Wednesday evening]

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Being two years (ish) out of her own time meant that every now and then, something snuck up on Olive in Fandom that she hadn't experienced just yet. Sure, most things were the same -- Internet looked the same in 2010, most of the movies she'd last seen weren't 'old' yet, and fashion hadn't run away yet

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[kirked]

It wasn't hard to hear music coming from an open door and it was even less hard to stop in the open door and pretend to be serenaded by the person inside.

Oh, if only he knew the song to join in but he could provide some background noise by clapping along!

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Olive stopped singing when there was suddenly clapping, and frowned at him a little. "The song provides a perfectly good rhythm, James," she noted helpfully. "But thank you for your contribution."

[kirked]

"What, you're just gonna stop?" he asked, frowning at her. "But, I was so enjoying that. You've got a beautiful, melodic voice."

He was mostly teasing.

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Olive really did have a decent singing voice when she tried, but she'd also, you know, not really been trying, so. "I'm allowed to sing along with songs in the privacy of my own room without being mocked," she sniffed, obviously Quite Offended. Really.