[ happy tuesday! today on the music store, zelgadis might hear the sound of
whatever this is and more specifically, this exact thing happening. that is to say, a grown ass man sliding across the floor in his socks.
ba-nananananana.....
he's dressed, at least? and when he turns around and spots zelgadis, he jumps like half a foot and drops whatever he was using to be a microphone, then squeaks - ] Zelgadis! [ and then clears his throat. ] Um, hi.
[ you know somehow it doesn't surprise him that this is unfamiliar territory. he puts his hands on his hips, the dulcet tunes of old time rock and roll continuing to play in the background. ]
Not your type of place, I bet. It's pretty - well, it's archaic for me, but it's got to be way futuristic for you, right? Do you like listening to music at home, Zelgadis?
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whatever this is and more specifically, this exact thing happening. that is to say, a grown ass man sliding across the floor in his socks.
ba-nananananana.....
he's dressed, at least? and when he turns around and spots zelgadis, he jumps like half a foot and drops whatever he was using to be a microphone, then squeaks - ] Zelgadis! [ and then clears his throat. ] Um, hi.
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[he just... stands there for a moment.]
I can come back later.
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fight right through this ]
Nope! No, by all means, come on in. Sorry. Just - uh, reliving some stuff. Are you just exploring?
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It said this was a "music store," but...
[He looks over the wares with a look of non-familiarity.]
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Not your type of place, I bet. It's pretty - well, it's archaic for me, but it's got to be way futuristic for you, right? Do you like listening to music at home, Zelgadis?
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I tend to avoid the kinds of places you hear music at. Too many people.