Roger had not been armed for that question, and when it was asked of him, his shoulders dropped. "I... really don't know, man," Roger said, staring at the ground as he thought about it. "We got news, we do emergency bulletins when we need 'em, Maureen's got the vulgar shit covered..." He thought about the question again, though, and lifted his head back to Sawyer.
"What I want? Is some more fucking music," Roger said with a cursory little laugh, hoarse from sickness and cigarettes. "We got a Goddess giving love advice now, for fuck's sake, and we have someone doing a show for people or whatever that aren't human, we got a one-man show and... I think I'm the only person here that plays a block of music other than what's played in between shifts.
"And that new chick," he added a second later. "She said she wants to play music. I dunno. I guess if you want my... advice, or whatever, I'd say just bullshit it and see what comes out."
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Date: 2010-12-21 06:52 pm (UTC)"What I want? Is some more fucking music," Roger said with a cursory little laugh, hoarse from sickness and cigarettes. "We got a Goddess giving love advice now, for fuck's sake, and we have someone doing a show for people or whatever that aren't human, we got a one-man show and... I think I'm the only person here that plays a block of music other than what's played in between shifts.
"And that new chick," he added a second later. "She said she wants to play music. I dunno. I guess if you want my... advice, or whatever, I'd say just bullshit it and see what comes out."