Bad

I went to this place where I haven't been much before. If at all. A club that has music and dancing, like the sanctuary. Only it's a different music, not as noisy. More bouncy. And with fewer devils singing. (FYI, a devil is the opposite to the super-human that controls the super-avatars, the humans, that are said to control us avatars. That's what I have been told. With no further comments. So, as far as I understand, that means that a devil is un-controlling humans, or being controlled by humans. The latter would mean it's an avatar. I can't say which. I have seen that there are ever so many avatars called Devil, but avatars normally don't make those strange sounds together with music that I was referring to. On the other hand, I haven't met anyone called Devil, so they may very well be doing the sounds. That may be it. I don't think that humans seem very uncontrolled, allegedly spending most of their time watching us avatars doing very much like nothing. So I don't think a devil has made them uncontrolled.)

So I listened to these un-devilish songs, which I think is like the kind of music Mia was speaking about, the one she didn't dare admitting she was listening to a lot. So Mia would maybe like this new club. And if killing hens and stealing rum can be said to be bad, then it might be the very right club for her. Bad girls club. Not that the girls there seemed very bad, doing nothing but dance, really. But that's like Mia, I think. She's not really very bad. She just kills the odd hen. And she talks a lot about sheep, although she pretends not to be interested in them. I certainly am not.

I didn't dance very much, as I wanted to catch the mystery rules of this new club, not to make too many mistakes and not to lose too many new friends being stupid, should I make some there. Sitting in a (very huge and cosy) sofa, watching and listening, and bouncing too in my head, I all of a sudden got money from a guy. It took me some time to understand (after looking around everywhere, expecting to find some grouper guy expecting me to like him a lot for giving it to me) that this was job money. Like when I used to work dancing the pad, a very long time ago. Only, now I didn't have to do anything. I didn't even have to dance. I just sat there having a nice time, and got money for it one two three times, and yet another finger.

So I may be going there again. Not for the money, because my linden counter is mostly full. I can buy things whenever I like now. But I like the idea of being paid for doing nothing. And I like hearing bouncing, too, not only the devils.