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Amy was gazing at Thistle under the couch. Finally, she just sighed tiredly and started mumbling to the pony, almost inaudibly.

Amy was slowly drifting to sleep on the floor by the couch. She had stopped mumbling to Thistle, but she had reached her hand under the couch. She wasn't touching her, but she had simply rested her hand on the floor next to her.

Thistle carefully sniffed Amy's hand next to her. When she did so, the hand didn't move, didn't even flinch. She looked at the girl who was lying on the floor by the couch and saw that her eyes were closed. She must be asleep...

Thistle finally sighed and just rested her head on Amy's hand lightly. It was slightly warm, warmer than anything else under the couch near her.

Amy was daydreaming as she was slowly drifting to sleep. She didn't always physically see anything in her dreams, but oddly enough, sometimes there was music playing in them. Tonight, "Tiny Dancer" by Tim McGraw was playing in her dreams. A small smile appeared on her face. This was one of her favorite songs. In fact, this song seemed louder and clearer in her dream tonight. It was almost like the music was surrounding her...

In the bar, the lights on the jukebox suddenly lit up and "Tiny Dancer" by Tim McGraw started to softly play out of the speakers.

{{Song is country, just forewarning people. I love country. I like all music except rap.}}

{{I've got my speakers off, but I know how the original sounds at least.}}

*before he can really respond to all of what Ryzan said, he hears the jukebox come on and raises an eyebrow. He looks back over at the couch and sees Amy still on the floor, then glances around the bar and sees no one else there*
.... weird....

{{Awesome speakers on the spouse's computer are reserved for awesome music... and whatever the spouse happens to be doing on their own computer. That being said, I probably wouldn't be playing that song on them. Spouse is working from home today anyway and is thus using their computer right now.

Also, due to having sat through a few lectures while taking choir around the subject of proper enunciation and open vowels [probably also why I didn't develop a "Texan" accent], twang in songs often makes me cringe.}}

{{Yes, that is what I'm saying. My taste in music is different from yours, obviously... but there are other reasons as well. The spouse's speakers are best utilized for things such as drum and bass [example] as far as music is concerned due to the subwoofer. Though all sounds do have an increase in quality, bass is most especially brought out. Country is not a type of music that is heavy on bass [from my experience at least] and thus would not really have much added to it by being played on those speakers as opposed to normal computer speakers.}}

*picks his glasses up off the floor and slips them back on, cautiously walking over to the device the music seemed to be coming from. The song had not gone on much longer by the time he had finished composing himself and making his way over to the device. He inspected it curiously, careful not to touch anything since he did not know what it would do*
Quortek~ Is it normal for these contraptions to play music suddenly like this had?

*watches Tes poke Amethyst a few times and sees she's not responding*
Gi ussta~ It is bad enough when patrons fall asleep at the tables and on the couches, jhal sleeping on the floor is mzilt mzilt worse sweatdrop I wonder why she had decided to lay here to begin with.

*sits down on the couch and looks down at Amethyst*
How unfortunate that we do not even know where she lives to take her home.