♫ Hello Mary-Lou ♫

[licensetotrill]

[ What was a man to do in this kind of situation, really? Okay, get blind drunk, but Jaskier only had his flask on him when he was picked up so he had to ration that. After contemplating spending the day in bed because what was worth living for in this crazy fucked up world anyway, Jaskier... got bored of being depressed. So fine, up he got, and had made his way to the lounge to see what kind of entertainment was available. Don't get on his case about rationing electricity, he's just seeing what's there for when it's an option, okay.

Kneeling next to the shelf with the records as he walks his fingers through the sleeves of vinyl, tisking under his breath.]

I've never seen so much Ricky Nelson in one place before.

[ He's focused enough to probably be startled -- unless you're trying to dodge a company, in which case, look, his sixth sense will probably pick up Someone To Bother to try to rope into a conversation. ]