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Glitch ([personal profile] aintnoconvict) wrote in [community profile] taxonomites2010-05-28 09:14 pm

015 ± [visual/location: sanctuary square] and we'll all float on okay

It had been a hell of a month, which was probably why the Extras had set up a bit of a party in Sanctuary Square. There were grills grilling away, tables filled with the usual barbeque fixings, and even a few small carnival games set up in a corner. There was also a whole lot of song and dance occurring, as that...seemed to be the thing.

Glitch, naturally, had been drawn to whole shebang. And clearly he had at least one more song to share, and it got broadcast over the tablets.

"Alarm goes off at seven
And you start uptown.
You put in your eight hours
To get paid by aliens
Till it's five P.M.
Because now you're
In Taxon
Where the folks are broke.
In Taxon
Where your life's a joke.
In Taxon
Where some folks are pretty batty,
and now you're
Home with abductees..."


There were more verses, but they weren't for him. Apparently.

ooc: block party holiday post thingy is GO, timed for after things in the Master plot have settled down. Tag in and start your own threads,and if you want to chime in on the song it can be found here. Or chime in with any tunes you've been saving up for the month :D
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[personal profile] bigbad 2010-05-31 07:06 am (UTC)(link)
"That you heard," Spike mutters. But he doesn't really want to talk about that fun little set with Buffy. He glances up at the two of them. "Yeah, it can be that bad. It's telling whoever's listening which, thanks to these tablets," he holds his up, "tends to be the whole bloody world, and it's doing it in song."

He looks over at Lorne. "And sorry about that. I know what my unlife's been like. Couldn't have been fun to get it all like that."

[identity profile] greenballadeer.livejournal.com 2010-05-31 03:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't know, Spike," Lorne quips, trying to lighten the mood. "It wasn't all bad. Some of what I picked up from that little duet with Angel ought to be immortalized in a comedy routine."
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[personal profile] demonologist 2010-05-31 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Wesley chuckles a bit at at the thought of the two souled vampires singing to each other.

"Hmmm, that sounds like something I wish I hadn't missed. What was the duet about?"

He nibbles on a rib thoughtfully for a moment.

"So far, I haven't felt the slightest urge to burst into spontaneous song. Perhaps I'll be lucky and the glitch won't effect me at all."
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[personal profile] bigbad 2010-05-31 09:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Spike glances up at him. "It had Angel singing, believe me, you should be glad you didn't hear it," he says. "And it was about... I don't know. All the things we fight about. There are a lot of them. We don't really like each other." As far as anyone needs to know. "And you realize saying that means there's no way you'll escape it now, right?"

[identity profile] greenballadeer.livejournal.com 2010-06-01 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm all in favor," Lorne puts in. "I've never really gotten to hear you sing, Wes." He tries to put out of mind the one time he did hear Wesley sing, and all the strife that followed from what he saw.