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second; voice (i hope you know that this will go down on your permanent record.)
[Nick's voice is raspier than usual, the way voices get when their owners have been screaming, or crying, or possibly both.]
You know what, you motherfucker? I'm coming back to haunt your ass after I'm dead. See how you like it.
You know what, you motherfucker? I'm coming back to haunt your ass after I'm dead. See how you like it.

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Distraction's probably the best way to go about it, for now.]
I would've said pizza first, but yeah music's a close second.
[He actually hasn't thought about music much, which surprises him a little to realize, but considering how thoroughly his life had been turned upside-down maybe it's not that weird that a few thing he would've considered essential before is now relatively unimportant.]
I wonder if there's anyone here that can play instruments or sing or something.
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Any kind of pizza. Except the whole pineapple thing.
[Not that he wouldn't eat pineapple pizza anyway, especially now, but still.]
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[Nick hasn't thought about singing in a long while, at least since Kennedy left, and that was well before Nick herself left Chicago. It was her band, really - Nick was the last to join, the only one who didn't play an instrument, the only one who didn't know how to write songs, until Kennedy showed her.
And Kennedy is ... not what Nick wants to be thinking about, at this moment.]
maybe. could work a 4track tape recorder if u find 1.
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We'll have to see if we can find one later. I think you could record on your phone too, though.
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[Oh. She hadn't actually thought of that. It's not a bad idea, actually.]
shitty sound quality tho i bet.
[Still ... it's better than nothing. Maybe it's worth trying.]
u think i could record it & send 2 u?
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[It'll be a fun project, and something to look forward to. For both of them.]
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[Though now that she's thinking about it, she wonders what kind of effect a cave echo might have on amplifying her Morphus scream. She files that thought away to think on more when and if she doesn't die here under the ground.]
what kinda music do u like?
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[He really likes the unusual effects that can be added with computer, and the different types of processing.]
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How about you?
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[He's not nearly that bad--he's actually somewhat decent and can at least carry a tune--but considering the situation they're in anything to lighten the mood is the way to go.]
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so ur sayin ur beyonce basicly
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I'm pretty sure I'd get a one way ticket to hell for blasphemy if I agreed with that.
[But the silliness of this conversation is making him feel a bit better too.]
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