Hello, World!... Whoever You Are.

[Desman Black]

The group had been walking, in silence, for a while now. Why the two couples hadn’t initiated contact with each other was a mystery, but it probably had something to do with the fact that Danny had a hard time speaking with a knife lodged in his chest, and Moira was probably too afraid to ask anything with unlikely duo’s… ’enthusiastic’ attitudes.

But then, the silence was broken. “M’Lady, would you like some music to brighten up your travels?” Danny’s had seemed to have mostly recovered from his ‘friend' stabbing him in the chest, but neither of the relatively handsome men gave her a chance to react to this, or allow her to even answer the question, as the music started playing.

”Looking back on when I
Was a little moppy headed boy.
Then my only worry
Was for Christmas what would be my toy
Even though we sometimes
Would not get a thing
We were happy with the
Joy the day would bring”

Sexbang seemed to be ‘subtly’ dancing along to his own music as he walked with moira to wherever they were going.

”Sneaking out the back door
To hang out with those hoodlum friends of mine
Greeted at the back door
With boy thought I told you not to go outside
Tryin' your best to bring the
Water to your eyes
Thinkin' it might stop her
From woopin' your behind

I wish those days could come back once more
Why did those days ev-er have to go
I wish those days could come back once more
Why did those days ev-er have to go
Cause I love them so

Do-do do-do do-do do-do do-do-do-do…”

And so the man with the Jew-fro sang 70’s and 80’s rock songs as they traveled, some of them even calming or depressing, especially compared to the hyperactiveness of the rest of their songs.