One More Time
Location: Apartment of Daphne and Justin
Time: 1:36pm
Status: Comatose
But not for long...
"Justin"
"............"
"Wake up."
"Mmmm five more minutes mom."
Daphne pulled the sheets of her roommate sharply, exposing him to the chilly morning air. Justin's face scrunched up in protest and his toes curled up into his thighs, desperately trying to rekindle his lost body heat. His eyes did not open.
Daphne knew that he had been up most of last night working on his computer. His keyboard that was wired to his computer had a collection of cups and plates surrounding it. He was always doing things like that, working on his songs all night when he knew he had a gig the following evening.
She decided to punish his idiocy by sticking her hands in her morning coffee and flicking the warm liquid on to her friend. He twitched though he still did not move. She rolled her eyes; well if torture didn't work she'd have to try bribery.
She started slinging out seemingly random words towards his dozing head. To most they would make no sense, but for Justin there inspired phenomenal physical change.
"Dance"
He started squirming.
"Music"
"Gig"
He made a soft noise begging for more sleep.
"Money"
"Babylon"
His eyes shot open, turning towards his smirking roommate, he gave his best 'I just woke up and it's all your fault' glare.
"You're evil." He stated.
"You did it to yourself dear."
"Humph"
"Now get up and have lunch, it's to late for breakfast. You have to be at the club by 5 to set up, that'll give you enough time to shower and transfer your songs, cos knowing you they are still in software am I right?"
"… I was getting to it but I fell asleep, I had to finish Epitone first and Rapture Mix 4 wasn't sinking right."
"Uh, you are the worst perfectionist, Justin! The songs are great, accept it."
"Daph" Justin sat up and swirled his feet to the hard wood floor with a soft thump.
"My songs are like my children."
Daphne stared at Justin blankly woundering if that was supposed to mean something to her.
"I don't want them to grow up."
"Oh you sap!"
"I know, I can't help it. Please save me Daph, I need protection from myself and others."
Daphne rolled her eyes.
"Come on music boy, lets get you some lunch."
Justin smiled his speacial smile that only appeared with the mention of food.
"Yay! Sustinance!"
They moved into the kitchen and began preparing for Justin's formal debut as a professional DJ at Pitsburges best, gay dance club.