The apartment below us likes to play crappy emo/pop punk rock music really loud. They even have a freaking microphone in which they croone their off tune melodies to nobody in particular.
They've been playing for several hours now, and it's getting late. Dantzel tries to sleep on the couch due to fatigue and fails. I tried jumping up and down on the floor to try and tell them to shut up and that nobody wanted to hear their music, but my small Asian stature prevented me from making any loud noises when returning back to the ground from my leaps.
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