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[itsahotone]

[It's been a week since the whole thing with Tim happened. Santana has not checked the network, has not left her room, has not spoken to a single person since

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God, how will this end, I wonder?

[urnewkingbitch]

[Oh, hey, that's the unmistakable sound of music he's hearing. Shit, how long has it been since he's listened to something decent? Dave follows it to the music room, and immediately spies Santana. It's hard not to, really, considering she's the only person in the room, not to mention the clothes she's wearing.]

Is that an Amy Winehouse song?

WITH DEATH.

[itsahotone]

[She replies in the best way ever, which is to sing another two lines.]

Good guess.

[Stare] Are you drunk?

[Because she is! A little.]

BUT HE'S TOO YOUNG TO DIE! ;A;

[urnewkingbitch]

[A slight raise of his eyebrow.]

Nope. I'm perfectly sober.

okay fine, no death.

[itsahotone]

Then why are you wearing sunglasses? Only douchebag hipsters wear sunglasses inside sober.

I mean, unless you're blind, but you don't seem to be.

[She says all of this so matter-of-factly, not intending to be an insult but not caring if it comes off that way.]

Phew.

[urnewkingbitch]

[Dave shrugs.]

I like to wear 'em. It's that simple.

[He cares not what she thinks of him. That's the coolkid way of handling it.]

What's got you singin' that song?

[itsahotone]

Weird.

[Files him under Douchebag Hipster.]

What do you mean, what's got me singing? I like the song, I sound awesome, so I'm singing.

[urnewkingbitch]

Don't let me stop the music, then. Or did I kill the mood for you?

[itsahotone]

As if.

[She shall now start ignoring him by dancing-slash-swaying her way across the room towards the drums and starting a new verse of the song.]

[urnewkingbitch]

[Dave leans against a wall out of her way to enjoy the performance.]

[itsahotone]

[She sings the rest of her song, all awesomely thank you very much, and when she's done she pivots on her heels again.]

Oh, you're still here.

[urnewkingbitch]

Yep. Just enjoying the music.

[itsahotone]

Feel like I should be asking for money or something for this concert.

I'm too lazy to code, so I'm just gonna say fuck it.

[urnewkingbitch]

You'd be askin' the wrong guy for money. Not in the mood for doing it for charity?

/disowns

[itsahotone]

[LE SCOFF]

I don't do charity.

Baby come back to me! ;A;

[urnewkingbitch]

Really? Too bad. Guess the Strider Charity will have to live without music. Whatever will it do to make up for the black hole that'll spawn?

B| never

[itsahotone]

Collapse in on itself?

[Heeeey, looks like someone paid attention during science at least one day!]