maskormenace | [TEXT] Three (Cheers for Sweet Revenge)

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[TEXT] Three (Cheers for Sweet Revenge)

[ By now the videos of Persephone's spontaneous debut and the party it incited have been making the rounds on social media to deeply polarized reviews, from "listening to her song cleared my sinuses, watered my crops, and touched up my roots, made me a lesbian. life changing 12/10 would lose my shit again." to "Literally a hoax. I went and she wasn't even singing. BULLSHIT IMPORT BRAINWASHING" to rumors that it was all a distraction to cover up a robbery, or start a cult, or ruin the ethics of music journalism.

But it's hard not to be at least a little charmed by a confused crowd losing their minds with delight at a row of dancing skeleton backup dancers. What's more it's hard not to deny that it's a catchy fucking song, fo all that the lyrics are gibberish. The fandom call for more was loud. ]

So, someone gonna book me for a real gig and get a cut, or will I just be charging the adoring public to come get shitfaced in a hole in the woods with me? Either way works for me.

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... Oh. If it's a book I haven't read it.

[ He goes to sit down on one of her vines. Which immediately wilts, sorry Perci. ]

I'm fine. Just drained.

[ Forgiven because they look cool when dead. ]

. . . is there a way to make it easier?

To ... read? Not really. I'm hardwired for Greek, and I'm Italian, so English is my ... third language.

Edited 2016-09-13 03:04 (UTC)

I meant the shadows. But holy shit.

[ Well, dammit. He could have done without exposing that part. He flushes slightly. ]

Oh. No. It takes energy one way or another. I'm getting it back now.

[ He gestures down at the dead vine. ]