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❪ Adjusting their shades, leaning on a nearby wall. ❫
〝 Probably someone else. I’m a DJ, not a radio show host.〞
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❪ It was hard to tell through their shades, but they were mildly surprised. It’s been ages since they’ve seen Octavio, ever since they took to the Deepsea Metro. It felt…weird getting assistance from him.
Ugh…they really regret trying anything new. ❫
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❪ They shook their head, resting a hand on their hip. ❫
〝 Nah. I often make music to express myself, I’m not all about freelance work or going out to do concerts.
I prefer to stay indoors most of the time. 〞
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❪ They’re throwing up.
Oh….
Oh, they’re throwing up.
The curry they tried didn’t sit so well in their stomach. ❫
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❪ They’re throwing up.
Oh….
Oh, they’re throwing up.
The curry they tried didn’t sit so well in their stomach. ❫
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... We are beings of light...
... our mission... is to bring creation.
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❪ Ear twitch…
The humming actually helped them to get a better sense of what the melody was, silently looking over the notes as each one was hummed and used discernment to add either a flat symbol, a sharp symbol, or keep it natural. ❫
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