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Simon who had totally been at work last week, really had decided to check out some of the new vinyl releases for the week, so the sounds of Alkaline Trio [link to Youtube] were filling the store.

He... may have been bopping along as he moved around the store, tidying up a bit.

[Con prep is eating my brain, but the store is open if you don't mind some SP!]
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Simon had a job.

Simon still wasn't entirely clear how he'd gotten a job, except that, "Hey, I listen to vinyl!" apparently qualified him to sell the stuff, too.

Despite Jono's warning that the stereo was touchy, Simon had it up and playing E-MO-TION [link to youtube], and was grooving around to it while he wandered the store and figured out where everything was.

Groovy Tunes: Thursday

Thursday, May 31st, 2018 09:28 pm
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Kaylin was here mostly on time and theoretically on the right day, though she still couldn't help but think the data had shifted around somehow.

Groovy Tunes: Thursday

Thursday, May 24th, 2018 09:02 pm
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Kaylin might have been late opening the store. (But not as late as her mun posting it!) She'd been up all night on an emergency call for the midwive's guild back home and had arrived back in Fandom exhausted, unfed, and way past when she'd planned to be here.

But she was here! If half-asleep.

And the both the baby and mother had lived.
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Kaylin was not expecting the ridiculously loud music the CD player was insisting on playing today. Nothing she did could make it stop or give up the little silver disk inside, so she was busy cursing it in quite a wide variety of languages both of this Earth and from Elantra.

If she'd known the name of the music was Polka, she'd be cursing that too.

Come on in, but be prepared for loud polka music, lots of cursing, or - later in the day - a clerk with tissue stuffed in her ears to try and block out the sound.

Groovy Tunes: Thursday

Thursday, May 10th, 2018 08:45 pm
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Kaylin was pretty wiped out today, so while she had made her way to Groovy Tunes - even somewhat on time - Any customers would find her sleeping at the counter.

She woke pretty easily, though, so don't try any funny stuff!

Thursday: Groovy Tunes

Thursday, May 3rd, 2018 01:42 pm
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"No," Kaylin said firmly. "Rectangles are not acceptable currency. Where's your money?"

The barista from the coffee shop tried to explain about credit cards, but Kaylin was having none of it.

"Cash or nothing."

Finally the woman dragged out enough money to pay for the CD she wanted and Kaylin went back to practicing her martial arts on the stage.

Sorry, Jono.



Groovy Tunes was open. For those with cash.
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Kaylin had managed to get in and open everything up. She picked a CD thingy at random and put it in the difficult machine. She had no idea what the secret life of the Veronicas meant and wasn't sure the music was helping her figure it out, but there was music and that was what was supposed to happen.

So, Groovy Tunes was open.
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Tip had introduced Breq to punk the other day. It was a little noisy, but the simplicity of the music made it enjoyable anyway. So she was playing the songs Tip had played to her, humming along. It bothered her sometimes that the body she was left didn't have a particularly pleasant voice, but the punk music hid that quite well.

So, there was music playing, and then there was a sudden silence. A creature was sitting on the floor, staring at Breq, Whatever it was, she tried to chase it off with a broom, and when she managed the music returned. It was persistent though, and after a while Breq gave up. Even humming didn't work. Stubbornly, she sang voicelessly into the silence one of the songs the children of Ors had taught her.

[Silent and open!]

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