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[She's not affected, but she wants to join the singing. Also she found a guitar to accompany herself.]

I saw him dancing there by the record machine
I knew he must have been about seventeen
The beat was going strong, playing my favorite song
And I could tell it wouldn't be long
till he was with me, yeah, me
And I could tell it wouldn't be long
till he was with me, yeah, me, singin'

I love rock and roll
So put another dime in the jukebox baby
I love rock and roll
So come and take your time and dance with me!

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[and she dances along, smiling]

[grins]

He smiled, so I got up and asked for his name
"That don't matter," he said, "'cause it's all the same."
I said, "Can I take you home where we can be alone?"
And next we were moving on
and he was with me, yeah, me
Next we were moving on
and he was with me, yeah, me, singin'

I love rock and roll
So put another dime in the jukebox baby
I love rock and roll
So come and take your time and dance with me!

[giggles, wriggling her hips]

[changes songs with a smooth transition]

Paper bags and plastic hearts
All are belongings in shopping carts
It's goodbye
But we got one more night
Let's get drunk and ride around
And make peace with an empty town
We can make it right

Throw it away
Forget yesterday
We'll make the great escape
We won't hear a word they say
They don't know us anyway
Watch it burn
Let it die
Cause we are finally free tonight

[and she decides to start her own song]

Burn it down till the embers smoke on the ground
And start new when your heart is an empty room
With walls of the deepest blue

[just plays along with her for now, letting her sing]

Home's face: how it ages when you're away
Spring blooms and you find the love that's true
But you don't know what now to do
Cause the chase is all you know
And she stopped running months ago

And all you see
Is where else you could be
When you're at home
Out on the street
Are so many possibilities
To not be alone

[still strumming along]

So, other-girl-Roxas, how are you?

I'm good. Feeling better than I had been in a long time.

That's good.

Anything to do with Axel? [Demyx knows things]

[blush blush blush blush damn you]

Umm... why would you say that?

Because it's obvious. [beams]

[hands covering her cheeks, looking slightly mortified]

Is it really?

To me.

Well, I do suppose I'm really happy right now because of that. It's still really weird.

Why?

Because it just seems all really silly and girly. Not my usual thing.

So?

So it's just a weird feeling I guess. Not so often you fall for a chick in some mixed up crazy dressing room.

True. But how many times have you been shoved in a crazy dressing room? It could be perfectly normal for you.

Heh, maybe so. I guess I'm going to have to get used to it. And not being single anymore.

Good luck.

Thanks. I'll be okay though.

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