All this singin' and music's gonna give me a processor-ache, and I don't need that right now. I don't even like much Cybertronian tunes.

[And right before he shuts down he starts humming the Transformers theme. He will be humming this all day.]

We Deities are aware of the messy mess mess. Such an eye sore! Garish ugly hideous.

No one wants those fliers or graffiti....RIGHT?
No one wants those fliers or graffiti to be on their establishments to give off some sort of message.....RIGHT?
No one is getting any silly ideas....RIGHT?

JUST what LINA thought! Good!

Keeping such messages notes notices would be giving the wrong WRONG wrong impression entirely! Citizens aaaare not party to such happenings. OH HO~! LINA should say s m a r t citizens are not party to that.

WE ALL KNOW HOW IT WILL TURN OUT OTHERWISE MMMMMMM?

DISREGARD! I shall say it again. Disregard that riffraff! They will be getting theirs. For now clean wash straighten up! You are not one of the guilty! Iiiiiiiiiiiiiinstead, be part of the solution answer resolution! Shut these so called helpers down.

That is true helping! VOLUNTEERS?

[When the device turns on - of its own accord - Neil is restockling the shelves at work and... humming? Well, humming and whistling, switching around at random, apparently. He's in tune and he can whistle, but is he... sort of singing, too? What is he singing about?

The items he's putting on the shelf!

And making it up as he goes along. So. Hummmed, whistled and, in parts, sung to the tune of 'Somebody', by Depeche Mode.]

Hmmm-hmmm, hmm-hmm-hmm, hmm-hem-hmmm-hmmm, humm, humm, hem,
[whistle, whistle, whistle]
I put shampoo on the shelf, 'cause it's getting real low,
And if your hair isn't clean, then no one will want to go...
Out with you anytime, unless you take care
Of your hygiene and stuff, and that includes your hair...

And then you will need, to pick up some soap,
This one's handy 'cause its on a rope...
But when I am clean, I want somebody
To rub my back and maybe try to grope me...

[ooc: Et cetera, et cetera, et cetera. And the singing curse begins for Neil...]

[ The unfortunate thing is that Carla does not sing well. She does not like to sing, and it truly is better that way. She has no real range, tones either deep or strangled when attempting to rise to a different register from her usual tone. She's not particularly good at keeping time either... ]

[ She's going to be very irritated about this tomorrow... ]


WANT -- VIDEO

I want to be there when you learn the cost of desire.
I want you to understand that my malevolence is just a way to win.
I want the name of the ruiner.
I want matches in case I have to suddenly burn.
I want you to know that being kind is overrated.
I want to write my secret across your sky.
I want to watch you lose control.
I want to watch you lose.

Mmm, if anyone else feels like singing today, let me know! Maybe we can do a duet. [Yes, totally oblivious to the fact she's been gone for a month, but cheerful as ever.]

[Action]
[Option A]
[She might be walking down the opposite side of the street, but Tohru's paying little attention to what's around her - the traffic and people on the other side of it. She's compelled to sing. Her voice isn't very strong, and normally would be drowned out by the crowds, but thanks to the curse by some chance she might be heard today.]

[Option B for the family]
[She's completely unaware an entire month has past since she was last in the City. To her it was a split second. And for the first time in a month, Jinora, Lin and Korra would have found breakfast made and their lunches packed this morning. As she tidies up for the morning, ready to head out for work, Tohru sings. And sings, and sings....]

[Option C - work]
[Tohru is a little worried patrons might complain at Oh Aces, or maybe Nathan might say something at Diva's Place, but she's incapable of stopping her voice. Her tunes do take on a sadder note (for brief intervals) at Diva's Place, as she feels the absence of both Karl and Diva. Even if Diva was a little scary and did bad things.]