[For now, Arthur's trying to block out the music. He has a bit of a headache as it is, really. In the background,
this is playing.]
Three days so far. At least I can comfort myself with it being over at the end of the week. Though, Rachel, I'm sure this all-encompassing music makes you happy.
[He smiles slightly, before shutting off the PCD. That
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What do you want?
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[He waits outside the door, leaning against it.]
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What about?
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[Then, her music gets a little louder, two voices in perfect harmony, with a choir --
♪ Each morning I get up, I die a little, I can barely stand on my feet -- Take a look, in the mirror, and cry, Lord, what'cha doin' to me? -- I spend all my years believin' you, but I just can't get no relief -- ♪]
... not really.
[She's had every single song she has ever performed with either New Directions or Jesse follow her around all week. And she really doesn't want to be reminded that 90% of her friends are not here.]
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Are you alright?
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It could be...worse. What about you? This is the first time I have seen you simply using text.
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I'm sure you can easily guess why I'm using it.
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