She had to admit, Meredith was taken aback by his sudden change of tone and mood. Was he... trying to trick her or something? She wouldn't put it past him, but either way, whatever he was doing was enough to stop her for a moment; long enough to listen to what he was saying. Which... made sense, strangely enough, and she found herself nodding before she knew what she was doing.
"Uh... right," she muttered quietly. "Look, but I---I really don't think anyone has crashed." Besides you. "I know everyone here."
In the back of her mind she knew that if she went to follow his instructions and turned the music down now, though, that he would win. And that she didn't want that. But now he was asking nicely, and that tone of voice was---"Hey, wait! What the hell are you trying to pull on me?" Meredith shook her head, her tone once again suspicious. No, something was weird here. "I know you're not this nice, so drop it."
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