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crux_fleet2014-04-10 09:09 am
smallest) wrote in crux_fleet2014-04-10 09:09 am
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.]
[Permatext]
I don't believe we've met
If you like to sing
Would you care for a duet?
[Permatext]
no subject
What music shall I play?
no subject
no subject
There are so many ways to play
I mostly perform in cabarets
If you would not mind
When you have the time
I could show you samples of all kinds
no subject
[Nevermind that he had no idea what a cabaret was, but it was a nice thought.]