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     Anka walked over to Michonne. Michonnes hands were flat on the floor, pushing her body away and then lowering herself back down. She smiled, Michonne was still trying to stay fit, it's best when you're in a situation like this. "How can you work out with no music?"

     Michonne looked up at her, eyebrows raised. Anka went into her pocket, unplugging the cheap earphones she had. She lifted it into the air, waving it in front of Michonne. Michonne smirked shaking her head. Anka lowered herself to the floors level, sitting cross legged while pressing the play button. Music sung through the small device. The speaker wasn't the best, but it could be heard. "I hope you like AC/DC."

     "Any music is good." Michonne let out a cackle, lifting herself up from the floor. She held her hand out, wanting to see the small MP3 player. The familiar song playing, Michonne started bobbing her head to the music. "Thunderstruck?" Anka nodded her head. "I haven't heard good music in so long."

     I nod, laughing, sitting back on the table. Bobbing my head to the music from the small device. The music wasn't that loud, but the built in speaker was surprisingly empress for suck a small device. Anka sat up lifting her hands in the air as if she was playing the electric guitar. Michonne laughed pointing at her. Anka burst out in a real fit of laughter, catching the attention of others. Carol gasped, managing to hear the music over their fit of laughs. Carol jogged over looking at the table, the small device.

     Anka smiled, lifting up the device and placing it in Carols hands. She looked back and forth, it looked like tears were about to fall. She hasn't heard the joy of recorded music in a year, it was joyous. She quickly called for the others to express this excitement that build up in her. "Where'd you find this?"

     "I found it while I was scavenging." Anka shrugged reaching back over for it, flipping it around in her fingers. She looked up, looking and Carol, she smirked and leaned in closer to her. "There's more songs here. What type of music do you like? I'm guessing the owner of this had mixed music taste."

     Carol smiled, leaning over, giving Anka a hug, pulling the MP3 player from her hands, looking under artists. The beginning played softly by an orchestra, immediately Anka knew what song it was. She hummed in approval, swaying her body to the side when Aerosmith filled the room.

      "Oh, Come on, Mich. You have to know this song— Don't wanna close my eyes! I don't wanna fall asleep cause I'd miss you babe— come on Carol— and I Don't wanna miss a thing!" Anka sang apart of the chorus, Carol jointing her in the process. They two girls started dramatically singing the song while Michonne stared at the two, finding them entertaining. Anka laughed, pushing Michonnes shoulder slightly.