@alchemicalvariable
Marceline was walking with her guitar, down a path in the woods during the day. That would be otherwise unusual, except for a few things, the most important fo which being the two key pinpricks that are not currently on the side of Marceline’s neck.
“It’s my own desire~ It’s my own remorse~” She sings as she hits the corresponding chords. “Help me to decide~” She hears someone nearby, but... it doesn’t sound like one of the members of the human tribe.
She pauses in the middle of the path, still playing away at her guitar and singing. “Help me make the most of freedom and of pleasure, nothing ever lasts forever, Everybody wants to rule the world~” She lets the final chord hang in the air as she turns towards where she can hear the person following her.
“I can hear you. You lost or something?” she calls out to them.















