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[teetheyes]

[His voice bellows from the speakers with a crisp tone.]

Is this thing on--that's better.

[The nightmare clears his throat, then whistles a melody.]

Here's a little song I wrote, you might want to sing it note for note.

Don't worry. Be happy.

In every life we have some trouble, when you worry you make it double.

Don't worry. Be happy. Don't worry, be happy now.

Woooo ooo ooo ooooh ooh ooh ooh ooo ooo ooo ooooh...

Wooh ooh ooh ooo ooo ooo ooooh...

Wooh ooh ooh ooo ooooh.

[ooc: Blame this. Cori will be singing the entire song over and over and over from a state of the art karaoke system on the roof of their apartment building. Please join in if your characters wish to battle the Dust Witch. I'm sorry Poly. ((Halted due to a wrestle by midnight!))]

Comments

[ex-janvalent852.livejournal.com]

Cor how the fuck is breakin glass makin dogs howl and givin people headaches all over the City suppose to fix anything?

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Ask if her (http://yourfortune.livejournal.com/) head's exploded yet.

[ex-janvalent852.livejournal.com]

Wouldn't it be way fuckin easier just to lure him back with Guinness?

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

He isn't falling for it. Not even the Silkies. Gave me a bloody nose too.

[ex-janvalent852.livejournal.com]

Shit how come nobody tries punchin you in the eye and knockin out some teeth?

What about usin pheromones of a wolf in heat....he'd be really fuckin hardpress tryin to ignore that.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Regarding the former, been there.

Regarding the latter, minutes till midnight, who needs it.