Groovy Tunes; Tuesday [11/24].

[lilac_eyed_lieutenant]

Tisarwat was pretty sure that the weirdness of the last weekend had skipped her over since she was, after all, still very much a teenager in physical age, but she was almost a little disappointed that she hadn't experienced it, especially since she had to sort of wonder if she would have been herself younger or...doubtful, but an interesting concept to consider...the tyrant as a teenager. Those memories had been so far back and distant that Tisarwat could barely even access them, so it made for an interesting thought exercise: what would Anaander Mianaai be like as a teenager? What kind of poetry would she write? Would she be startlingly normal, or would you be able to tell, even that young, that she was destined for so much more?

Considering that one time she'd turned into a kid for a weekend, though, Tisarwat figured it would have been a younger teenaged version of herself that she'd wind up as, before everything, before her eyes, before the Aptitudes, when she was just frivolous and honestly kind of silly, and so she was better off having stayed as she was now.

She wished the stereo would have skipped the whole theme, though, at least by today, since it seemed insistent on just playing bouncy teeny-bopper pop as if it didn't get the memo that the weekend was over...

Groovy Tunes is open!