Disco Inferno

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"shit no you're right it's like the same thing." He ends up sliding off the box and squatting in front of her. Why he didn't just sit next to her or sit on the floor was beyond them both. "So besides shmocking. Remind me what you like to do?" He knew he'd asked her before but he couldn't remember.

Meulin squinted at Dave, unsure of why he chose to melt off his seat. Was that... comfortable? "schmocking? what the furrick is that... mocking? i do like that furrom time to time. i pawlso like reading, writing, swimming, sewing... how about mew?" The kitty troll felt like this was a fairly generic answer to a question that seemed familiar. She bit the inside of her cheek and repacked her bowl.

"music, martial arts. The farm." He stroked his chin. I didn't know you sewed. Or swam for that matter."

"some friend of a friend offered me dabs. I don't remember hating it, but I guess i never saw the point. Seemed like a lot of work. Plus it's like super processed and it's kinda scary not knowing what's in it. I mean I guess flower is just as able to get laced as anything else but there's something grounding about flower." He leans back, almost falling over before catching himself. "I'm not a big enough smoker to yap about terpenes and strains and all that shit. Or whatever the hell shatter even is."

"i like it pawlright, just remempurr coughing so hard i had to exclawse myself." Meulin took a hit as thoughtfully as a troll could, then returning it to her new friend. "i agr33, takes a lot of work and i pawlso don't think stonepurrs and open flames are a good combo. dead ass." She nodded, another point she agreed on. "i agr33 but that might have sooommeeething to do with mewsing it on a near daily basis." Meu shrugged. "i thought shatter was dabs...? frrrick." She keeps the bowl a moment, catching him slip out of the corner of her eye.

"shit no you're right it's like the same thing." He ends up sliding off the box and squatting in front of her. Why he didn't just sit next to her or sit on the floor was beyond them both. "So besides shmocking. Remind me what you like to do?" He knew he'd asked her before but he couldn't remember.

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"i used to be self conscious about choking on it till i heard that." He idly tapped different rhythms with his fingers on the cajon. Realizing he still had the bowl he took another quick hit then passed it back.

"i am sometimes self clawncious about it, one of the mewn reasons i don't smoke dabs." Meulin admitted, preferring to stick with flower and joints. The kitty troll accepted her bowl, not noticing Dave accidentally took it a while longer. "pawlso just too strong fur me!! how about mew?"

"some friend of a friend offered me dabs. I don't remember hating it, but I guess i never saw the point. Seemed like a lot of work. Plus it's like super processed and it's kinda scary not knowing what's in it. I mean I guess flower is just as able to get laced as anything else but there's something grounding about flower." He leans back, almost falling over before catching himself. "I'm not a big enough smoker to yap about terpenes and strains and all that shit. Or whatever the hell shatter even is."

He took a hit and coughed but recovered after some water. "If you ain't chokin you ain't smokin as they say* he passes her the bowl.

Meu accepted her bowl with a smile, laughing lightly at Dave's little rhyme. "i can't remempurr the last time i heard that!" She took a decent hit, holding it in as long as she could before slowly blowing out. She tried to blow a ring but was unsuccessful, she would try again on her next turn.

"i used to be self conscious about choking on it till i heard that." He idly tapped different rhythms with his fingers on the cajon. Realizing he still had the bowl he took another quick hit then passed it back.

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you grow a beautiful tree and then balk at its fruits?

"wait you know about daft punk? That's so cool. Yeah so there's this thing called a talk box." He grabs the instrument, placing the long plastic straw into his mouth. "So with this thing it makes you sound all robotic." He does his impression of the "harder better faster stronger" line after turning the box on.

"the only paw-ple i know that don't know about daft punk.. i don't wanna know anyone like that. to tell mew the truth." She pursed her lips, overly serious about this point for no reason other than that it amused her. "oh wow!!" Meu clapped when Dave finished. She realized she'd seen this instrument before, but never in person.

The kitty troll passed her host her bowl, letting him have the first hit.

He took a hit and coughed but recovered after some water. "If you ain't chokin you ain't smokin as they say* he passes her the bowl.

"drums, guitar and base. 'Course I rap. Little bit of the keyboard. Trying to fuck with a talk box right now though. There were these two French dudes on earth who became robots and made music that affected a very large amount of my childhood. I'm trying to honor their legacy with that goofy straw box." He points to a box with knobs and buttons resting on his electric keyboard.

"clawse mew rap." Meu could not help but answer, thinking it was funny that was a 'given'. She felt like she had known that, at least at one point in time..?? But she had never heard it, or seen it up close and personal.

Straw box? That was not a term she was familiar with. "mew mean, daft punk?"

"wait you know about daft punk? That's so cool. Yeah so there's this thing called a talk box." He grabs the instrument, placing the long plastic straw into his mouth. "So with this thing it makes you sound all robotic." He does his impression of the "harder better faster stronger" line after turning the box on.

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He went ahead and got out some snacks and water while she packed the bowl. "You don't play any instruments do you?" He sat across from her on a cajón. He admired the glass of her pipe from behind his lenses.

Meulin closed her eyes for just a second, looking more feline than usual, to smile and show her thanks. "i don't pawlay any, but i like to sing fur fun! do mew? drums purrrhaps?" She did her best 'overly thoughtful' expression, given Dave's location.

"drums, guitar and base. 'Course I rap. Little bit of the keyboard. Trying to fuck with a talk box right now though. There were these two French dudes on earth who became robots and made music that affected a very large amount of my childhood. I'm trying to honor their legacy with that goofy straw box." He points to a box with knobs and buttons resting on his electric keyboard.

I think i could deal with ostriches but one good kick to the chest and we get to see if it's heroic or just.

I love my terror birds so much but you couldn't pay me to raise emus. Or ostriches to be honest. From what I've seen from other farmers, anything bigger than a turkey just has hatred in its heart.

"yeah no problem. I should be thanking you, I haven't had anyone over in forever." He starts setting up his mixer. "Imma put this bad boy on loop so we don't gotta mess with it. I've got water and snacks in the fridge, i always get the dry mouth and munchies so I figured I'd stock up." Out from the large speakers hums a low spacey experimental track.

"mew don't n33d to thank me!" Meu dismissed this idea with a wave of her hand. He didn't need to thank her but she needed to thank him? The troll didn't want to look into that logic, pulling out her bowl and stared to pack it. "hehe me too, how thoughtful of mew!" She then fought the urge to close her eyes in appreciation of the music, trying to focus.

He went ahead and got out some snacks and water while she packed the bowl. "You don't play any instruments do you?" He sat across from her on a cajón. He admired the glass of her pipe from behind his lenses.

She lands on a porch on a decent homestead. He opens the door. "Welcome in put your shoes wherever. I was just setting up the music." He lets her into a comfortable setup for a living room meant for one. There's instruments pressed up against the walls, a sofa, chairs, tv with game consoles. A set of speakers for the tv and different speakers big enough to sit on connected to a DJ setup.

"pawlright, thank mew!" Meu called back out, stepping out of her shoes one by one. She tucks them next to the door, doing her best not to create a tripping hazard for her host. The troll sat on the sofa, resting her bag beside her. She admire the large speakers and various instruments. She had a deep appreciation for music she could feel, speakers absolutely helped with that. "thank mew fur having me ofur!"

"yeah no problem. I should be thanking you, I haven't had anyone over in forever." He starts setting up his mixer. "Imma put this bad boy on loop so we don't gotta mess with it. I've got water and snacks in the fridge, i always get the dry mouth and munchies so I figured I'd stock up." Out from the large speakers hums a low spacey experimental track.

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Meulin taps her chin thoughtfully, considering what all she might need to bring. She packs a bowl (not sure of his set up), about a quarter of an ounce, a lighter, and some body spray into a pink backpack, adorned with silly cat pins and meme buttons.

She makes sure her kitties have enough food, water, and fresh litter before getting on the transportalizer and input Dave's coordinates.

"hellooo there!

She lands on a porch on a decent homestead. He opens the door. "Welcome in put your shoes wherever. I was just setting up the music." He lets her into a comfortable setup for a living room meant for one. There's instruments pressed up against the walls, a sofa, chairs, tv with game consoles. A set of speakers for the tv and different speakers big enough to sit on connected to a DJ setup.

So not to invite myself into the function or anything but if you want to bring the ganja i can provide the tunes.

(^･o･^)ﾉ”< i am absolutely up fur that!!

(^･o･^)?< pawlso, wouldn't mew be.. inviting me to the function, technically?

See that's because I forgot I actually had something to offer. Sadly I missed out on the part of my childhood where you bum weed off of strangers. Now I'm a whole ass adult who can contribute to a function. Anyway coords should already be sent over.

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