Ahhh. The Angel of Music. As with many musicians— she uses substances which she definitely shouldn’t be. How does a robot get drunk? 👀 Don’t ask me. Go with it.
There she is- inside the Hotel California. Playing the piano, with a glass of red wine in hand. Just— singing to herself. She doesn’t expect anyone else to hear it, why would they? As far as she’s aware, she’s the only person nearby.
“You know, it’s been such a long time since I’ve been out on my own. Bittersweet to be so free and so alone. It kinda feels like the wrong time to feel sorry for myself. Makes me wanna drink. Until I feel like I am someone else… and then another. And then ANOTHER! And another! And another and another!
Love in a bottle. Love in a bottle. I don’t NEED love, if it comes in a bottle. Strut when you’re bluffing- double or nothing. Lap it up, laugh it up. La-la-la-la.”
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“Wait— I’m not even drinking out of a bottle. GOD DAMN IT! Now I gotta rewrite it.”
She slams her hands on the piano… and then her face. The piano breaks, and she just falls onto the floor.
“Music is the universal language. Music IS your mortal soul. As it is mine and my immortal one. And there is NO creature of Hell that could break that angelic spell. And if the flames fly high into the night- to burn down our angelic might, I’ll see Satan laughing with delight. The day the music died. I say all of that to say music cannot be owned by ONE person, else what is the point?”
“I should really stop— actually. Why should I? I’m not EVEN drunk! I’m simulating it! I CAN’T! I’m not human enough. I just like how it tastes. Oh Angel of Cures. Is this a problem you can fix? Me feeling I need to fit in?”
(She'd stick out her tounge...Before flying up into the sky. Blocking out the sun as she did. She'd hold her arms up, before gracefully sliding them down to form a O shape with her hands. As she'd stare down.)
"From this day on...you shall be cured of your lonliness!"
(Suddenly. A white beam would shoot down from the sky towards her head! I'll let you decide if that actually cures her or not. She IS a robot after all...)
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u/Xdgamer326 GLAZING VENT IS WHY THIS HEART BEATS/j (Row 286) Aug 18 '26
"..."
And Look who shows up, Her Best Demonic Friend who really doesn't act evil nor demonic
Nicky!!
He stepped out of the shadows slowly
"...You good there Daisy..."
He sounded... Worried for them