No, this was one of the ones I found back when we were scavenging, actually.

[ Blake's just been kind of obsessively listening to Evanescence and Taylor Swift, and not really exploring the other ones as much as she could be. Whoops.

She sets her phone down -- she'd been reading one of the books that SecUnit has given her, horror novels from the far future -- and beams down at Shadow. Blake pats the roof of the van next to her. ]

Want to come up? The acoustics are even better from here. They're called My Chemical Romance.