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taxonomites2010-05-04 08:45 pm
tothelibrary.livejournal.com) wrote in taxonomites2010-05-04 08:45 pm
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[ visual ] | [ location: castle summers ] oh no don't you touch my boyfriend he's not your boyfriend
When the feed first clicks on, everything seems normal. Just your average, everyday pain in the butt accidental video post facilitated by your friendly neighborhood nosy alien overlords. Dawn is looking through her closet, staring at her clothes consideringly.
Then, out of nowhere? Electric guitars, sounding out the intro to--
"Now listen--
Not a dime, I can't pay my rent
I can barely make it through the week
Saturday night I'd like to make my girl
But right now I can't make ends meet."
That. Dawn is suddenly in motion, dancing around her room in a way that's both appropriate for a Whitesnake video and seemingly previously choreographed. And the guitars have been joined by drums and bass, also seemingly out of nowhere.
"I'm always working slaving every day
Gotta get away from that same old same old
I need a chance just to get away
If you could hear me think this is what I'd say--"
Pause for some serious rocker face, right at the tablet.
"Don't need nothing but a good time
How can I resist?
Ain't looking for nothing but a good time
And it don't get better than this."
Then as soon as it starts, the music cuts out and Dawn is left blinking in confusion, hairbrush clenched tight in her hand.
"Oh, wow. That was. Really, really weird."
Then, out of nowhere? Electric guitars, sounding out the intro to--
"Now listen--
Not a dime, I can't pay my rent
I can barely make it through the week
Saturday night I'd like to make my girl
But right now I can't make ends meet."
That. Dawn is suddenly in motion, dancing around her room in a way that's both appropriate for a Whitesnake video and seemingly previously choreographed. And the guitars have been joined by drums and bass, also seemingly out of nowhere.
"I'm always working slaving every day
Gotta get away from that same old same old
I need a chance just to get away
If you could hear me think this is what I'd say--"
Pause for some serious rocker face, right at the tablet.
"Don't need nothing but a good time
How can I resist?
Ain't looking for nothing but a good time
And it don't get better than this."
Then as soon as it starts, the music cuts out and Dawn is left blinking in confusion, hairbrush clenched tight in her hand.
"Oh, wow. That was. Really, really weird."
[ visual ]
"Hi Uhura."
[ visual ]
"Don't worry, you sounded pretty good. Have you ever -"
And then some music kicks in in the background, background singers and all, and Uhura finds herself singing:
"Keep your head up high
Don't you know you are the superfly?
And that ain't no lie
Well it's a Saturday night, you know the feeling is right
Don't you know we'll get so high
Get down, get deeper and down
Get down, get deeper and down
Saturday night
Get down, deeper and down
Get down, get deeper and down
Saturday night
Wanna get down, wanna get down
Wanna get down Saturday night
Wanna get down, wanna get down,
Wanna get down Saturday night
Wanna get down, wanna get down
Wanna get down Saturday night
Wanna get down, wanna get down
Wanna get down Saturday night."
The music suddenly stops, and she blinks in reaction.
"...Apparently you're not alone in this."