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crux_fleet2014-04-10 09:09 am
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Text + Music!
There was that sound again, the sound of a new message on everyone's communication devices. After conversing with some of the scientists, they let him have access to the entire Fleet's communication system so the message would reach beyond the civilian network.
The text read,
Here is the cure
Please listen along
You'll feel better
Once you hear this song
A song started soon after the text message. The instruments comprised of two guitars and simple percussion. If he had more time with this, he would have added more. That was okay; the music did not suffer from its limited resources. What was truly important about the song was the voice. Francœur's sweet and distinctive voice sang both the melody and harmony of the song. The trained ear may detect that, while the melody nearly overflowed with emotions, the harmony lacked feeling behind it. The virus that sapped him of his emotions made it difficult to sing the part, but it was necessary. With both voices affected by both viruses singing in harmony, the effects negated each other and it resulted in a cure to all that heard it. The song was tender and sad, yet full of hope.
"The war was over
I've said all my goodbyes
Home was only a step closer
But I'm not returning tonight
It'd end my fears to have you near
But I'd worry if you were here
You're worlds and times far away
I'll close my eyes to see your face
If I don't come home some day
Maybe we'll meet again in space
They've started their attacks
Barely missed the guns and blasts
There's only so much I can do
I will see this through, I'll never leave you
Oh my dear, if you could hear
What goes on beyond our home
But I'd fear if you were here
Don't worry, I won't leave you alone
You're worlds and times far away
I'll close my eyes to see your face
If I don't come home some day
Maybe we'll meet again in space
It'd end my fears to have you near
But I'd worry if you were here"
The chorus repeated until the end. After the recording stopped, a pleased chirp briefly filtered through the message before it ended.
[ooc: Apologies about the delay. With mod approval, this message is the cure for both binaural viruses of the Bad Vibrations event.]
The text read,
Here is the cure
Please listen along
You'll feel better
Once you hear this song
A song started soon after the text message. The instruments comprised of two guitars and simple percussion. If he had more time with this, he would have added more. That was okay; the music did not suffer from its limited resources. What was truly important about the song was the voice. Francœur's sweet and distinctive voice sang both the melody and harmony of the song. The trained ear may detect that, while the melody nearly overflowed with emotions, the harmony lacked feeling behind it. The virus that sapped him of his emotions made it difficult to sing the part, but it was necessary. With both voices affected by both viruses singing in harmony, the effects negated each other and it resulted in a cure to all that heard it. The song was tender and sad, yet full of hope.
"The war was over
I've said all my goodbyes
Home was only a step closer
But I'm not returning tonight
It'd end my fears to have you near
But I'd worry if you were here
You're worlds and times far away
I'll close my eyes to see your face
If I don't come home some day
Maybe we'll meet again in space
They've started their attacks
Barely missed the guns and blasts
There's only so much I can do
I will see this through, I'll never leave you
Oh my dear, if you could hear
What goes on beyond our home
But I'd fear if you were here
Don't worry, I won't leave you alone
You're worlds and times far away
I'll close my eyes to see your face
If I don't come home some day
Maybe we'll meet again in space
It'd end my fears to have you near
But I'd worry if you were here"
The chorus repeated until the end. After the recording stopped, a pleased chirp briefly filtered through the message before it ended.
[ooc: Apologies about the delay. With mod approval, this message is the cure for both binaural viruses of the Bad Vibrations event.]
[Text]
Thank you. Not just for the cure. For the words, too.
[Text]
You are too kind
I'll be glad to sing for you anytime
[Text]
[After the blinking and the staring anyway. He's gonna have to get used to that choice of render.]
[Permatext]
I don't believe we've met
If you like to sing
Would you care for a duet?
[Permatext]
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What music shall I play?
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Encrypted :: Audio
[He still makes her uneasy, and she's not fully trusting him yet, but he is just as he said he was.]
Encrypted :: Audio + text
He chirped in a pleasant tone that seemed to suggest that he did not mind. She was not the first and likely not the last to misjudge him.]
Are you feeling well?
Has the sickness been expelled?
Encrypted :: Audio
No more sickness. Why did you do it?
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It was in the sound
To get it to everyone
It had to be spread around
[He misunderstood her because what reason would he have to not do it?]
Encrypted :: Audio
[It's blunt, maybe, but not hostile. She's honestly confused.]
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Everyone was gravely sick
It was the right thing to do, wasn't it?
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[Text]
I'm glad it got to everyone
[audio]
Besides, someone very dear to him was infected, and he has no words to express his gratitude.
Bringing back memories from universes away, he hums along with Francœur until the song is over. Then he lets out a small sigh and claps his hands slowly.]
Bravo.
[Audio + text]
Kevin, is that you?
Are more here, too?
Re: [Audio + text]
He hopes the overlarge insect feels a little less lonely at least.]
Ah! Quite a few, actually. You will find them soon.
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I've seen Rosette
Have you two met?
She was sick, last I saw
Shouting on top a car
[He knew now that the sickness made Rosette act in such a way. He hoped she was feeling better.]
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Oh dear, was she sick as well? [Shame on him. He couldn't tell the difference. ] I was not aware, though it seems you have provided a solution for that too. That is rather fortunate...for all of us.
[The world is better off without an extra violent Rosette.]
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Now that our other thread is done...
[There's something in the lyrics of the song though that resonates, her tugging at her spark and making it ache in ways she thought were long dead. She's totally not choked up when she finally responds, oh no. that's just static in her vocalizer really.]
You figured it out. [She grins a little lopsidedly.] I knew you would.
[Video + Text!]
I should be thanking you
And I'm sorry for running away
You helped me find the cure
By speaking to me that day
[Video] wow I should make more smiling icons...
[She would have done the same. It's kind of strange though, being thanked. Flashpoint's usually the person that solves problems no one even knows about.]
Guess I was there, right place, right time yeah? Glad I could help.
[Video + text] Yes yes! Flashpoint has such pretty smiles
How are you feeling?
When you sat on the ground
It made a most unusual sound
I hope you are healing
[Video] Aww thanks! She should do it more often...
Oh--That. Aha, it's fine, I buffed it out later and my autorepair did the rest. I'm feeling better though, yeah.
[Wow hello normally regulated emotions, it's been days!]
Uh. What about you? Back to normal?
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I love how he rhymes all his dialogue. c:
Thanks! It's fun to write
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I should remember more often to note that he's using the French pronunciation of Paris
A good thing to note!
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