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Tenth Beat in Video/Text
[The first thing you notice is that the video feed is shaking slightly. It's mostly pointed up towards the ceiling, but you can see Dave's back as he seems to be hunched over something at his desk. There's a crap ton of wire taped over the ceiling of his bed and area, photos being hung with clothespins fro them. Generally speaking, it seems that Dave has settled into his dorm, and it's starting to get a little messy. Hopefully no one in his dorm minds that his shelves are covered with, what looks to be, some dead animals preserved strangely. There's a few bugs encased in tree sap and he even has a jar with...well you aren't sure what it is from the video feed.
The next thing you know is that there's some music playing. It isn't anything that the locals are playing at the little post dungeon party, but something you'd hear at a club. Dave is swaying back and forth to the music, his foot tapping to the beat and his head bobbing slightly. He finally pulls the headphones off his ears, so they can rest around his neck. Dave gets up from his seat and makes his way over, turning off the feed. A minute or two later though, there's some text.]
that
my friends
is how music should be done
[If you live in the Black dorms, you might notice your walls are shaking and constantly hearing his music. Well, sucks to be you. It doesn't seem like he's stopping anytime soon.]
[Failed Private Lock to Jade Harley, John Egbert, and Rose Lalonde.]
lets go swimming
oh gdi
that was supposed to be private
fuck
hnrghhhhh
ok
cool
swimming
yeah
lets do this
The next thing you know is that there's some music playing. It isn't anything that the locals are playing at the little post dungeon party, but something you'd hear at a club. Dave is swaying back and forth to the music, his foot tapping to the beat and his head bobbing slightly. He finally pulls the headphones off his ears, so they can rest around his neck. Dave gets up from his seat and makes his way over, turning off the feed. A minute or two later though, there's some text.]
that
my friends
is how music should be done
[If you live in the Black dorms, you might notice your walls are shaking and constantly hearing his music. Well, sucks to be you. It doesn't seem like he's stopping anytime soon.]
[Failed Private Lock to Jade Harley, John Egbert, and Rose Lalonde.]
lets go swimming
oh gdi
that was supposed to be private
fuck
hnrghhhhh
ok
cool
swimming
yeah
lets do this
Text~
Text~
ok
pretend swimming wasnt a thing
but fuck yeah
someone who has tastes in music
here i was thinking it was almost a lost cause
Text~
I've always meant to learn how to play a synth, doubt I'd be much good.
Text~
dont give up before even trying
thats like the worst way to not be good at something
i mean ive dabbled in a lot of shit
and im gonna tell you now
trumpets are the devil
along with that entire section of instruments
Text~
I've been busy saving people and taking down the man and things like that.
Maybe I'll try while here. I wonder if I can make a program for these PDAs for that.
Text~
does everyone just come from some world
where theyre saving it???
well
nevermind
that was a stupid thing to say
but there isnt a lot to do here
other than play exaclan like pretend fighting
pretend fighting that hurts like a bitch
Text~
I can probably get games on these PDAs.
I can program them, but I don't have any skill with making art for them.
Text~
i wonder if we buy shit from the shop
itll work
apparently we can buy things from our own worlds
so i guess its possible that if we buy things from them
itll work here
god who fucking knows
Text~
If I could get some computer games I could probably rip the art.
Text~
at worst
it wont work
or they cant get it
idk
ive been trying to think of getting something ridiculous and see if itll work