"Music!" Arthur said, triumphantly. Triumphant for a few seconds, at least, because the music emanating from the stereo was loud and made him wince.
He jabbed at the button until it turned off. "Proper music," he muttered, poking at the CDs some more, looking for something from a proper time-- "Greensleeves," he added. "Always sodding Greensleeves, 's the best they can come up with."
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Date: 2010-10-24 05:17 am (UTC)He jabbed at the button until it turned off. "Proper music," he muttered, poking at the CDs some more, looking for something from a proper time-- "Greensleeves," he added. "Always sodding Greensleeves, 's the best they can come up with."