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realityshifted2008-08-19 11:34 pm
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[IT IS WEDNESDAY, and the Muse of Song can be seen in the light of Ryotarou's train, throwing his MP3 player into the darkness. Then he sings:]
... Did thaat♪- ...
I guess noooot.
[Anybody speaking to him or around him will find themselves singing and unable to stop. The longer their conversation goes, the more compelled they will be to serenade their experiences, rock out their passions, and reveal their dark secrets in a melodious tune.Dancing is optional.]
... Did thaat♪- ...
I guess noooot.
[Anybody speaking to him or around him will find themselves singing and unable to stop. The longer their conversation goes, the more compelled they will be to serenade their experiences, rock out their passions, and reveal their dark secrets in a melodious tune.
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I was dragged here against my will
And found all the stars had gone out
Then the woman I like was bleeding to death
Because I didn't voice my doubts.
And when I tried to help her
I started to hallucinate
About the Masters and when I died
And about the monsters inside the Gate.
...
[Covers his face with both hands and makes a frustrated sound.]