Nicole | Welcome. Take a seat. |
Nicole | Er, you're probably sitting already. |
Nicole | The rush hour's over, so things should be a little more low-key. |
Nicole | Make yourself comfortable. There's a dusty keyboard over there, maybe you can toy around with it. |
Nicole | Oh, look who it is. |
Cole | Hey! I'll get my usual. |
Nicole | The morning usual or afternoon usual? |
Cole | Afternoon. I'm just vibing for now. |
Nicole | Coming right up. |
Cole | You met the intern finger too, huh? Wild. |
Nicole | Yeah. I was just talking about you earlier, actually. |
Cole | Really? |
Nicole | Yeah, I was talking about how great the stuff on your Bandcloud is. |
Cole | Woah, for real? |
Cole | ...nah, you're lying. |
Nicole | Yeah. I'm lying. |
Nicole | I've got a job already. Can't be your "pass out my mixtapes" person. |
Cole | Sure you can. We're at that level of friendship, right? |
Nicole | Almost. Keep workin' at it, bud. |
Nicole | Here's your order. |
Nicole | Don't tell number twenty-seven that I let you skip them in line. |
Cole | Secret's safe with me. Thanks. |
Cole | I know it's in a hospital, but is it weird to like the vibe in here? |
Nicole | You like it here? |
Cole | Yeah. It's got atmosphere, y'know? |
Nicole | Haha, whatever you say. |
Nicole | Aside from doctors, I'm used to serving hipster loners in here. |
Nicole | So I'm glad I can help maintain your pristine, natural habitat. |
Cole | Hey... |
Nicole | Just kidding. Well, not really. |
Cole | I like this song. What is it? |
Nicole | I mean, it doesn't really have a name. |
Nicole | Just an old file I still put on sometimes. |
Cole | Wait... is this YOU? That's you, on guitar? |
Nicole | Yeah. This is from a while ago. I used to dabble. |
Cole | Woah, that's awesome. I didn't realize you were a musician. |
Nicole | Heh, I'm not sure I'd call myself that. I just strum around. |
Cole | But still...this is great. It sets the mood. |
Nicole | I barely even remember making this. |
Nicole | It's like my younger self is here, keeping me company with her guitar. |
Nicole | Maybe that's why I keep it in rotation. |
Nicole | To keep myself company. |
Cole | Makes sense to me. I get that. |
Nicole | Y'know, you mentioned something yesterday, that you need coffee to write music. |
Nicole | Why is that? |
Cole | I don't know. Sometimes I can't come up with ideas. |
Cole | Other times...I just get in my own head. |
Cole | Like, "maybe I accidentally stole this chord progression from something I already heard..." |
Cole | I get trapped in that...it's frustrating. |
Cole | But when I drink coffee...it helps me stop thinking about that stuff. |
Cole | I can stay up late, so late that I can't even think straight. |
Cole | Then, finally, I can write music. |
Nicole | Well, glad I can help, then. All finished? |
Cole | Yeah. I should probably head to my room. |
Cole | See ya around, Nicole. |
Nicole | Thanks for the chat. Later! |
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|Welcome. Take a seat. | |||
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|Nicole | |||
|Er, you're probably sitting already. | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|The rush hour's over, so things should be a little more low-key. | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|Make yourself comfortable. There's a dusty keyboard over there, maybe you can toy around with it. | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|Oh, look who it is. | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|Hey! I'll get my usual. | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|The morning usual or afternoon usual? | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|Afternoon. I'm just vibing for now. | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|Coming right up. | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|You met the intern finger too, huh? Wild. | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|Yeah. I was just talking about you earlier, actually. | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|Really? | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|Yeah, I was talking about how great the stuff on your Bandcloud is. | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|Woah, for real? | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|...nah, you're lying. | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|Yeah. I'm lying. | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|I've got a job already. Can't be your "pass out my mixtapes" person. | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|Sure you can. We're at that level of friendship, right? | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|Almost. Keep workin' at it, bud. | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|Here's your order. | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|Don't tell number twenty-seven that I let you skip them in line. | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|Secret's safe with me. Thanks. | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|I know it's in a hospital, but is it weird to like the vibe in here? | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|You like it here? | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|Yeah. It's got atmosphere, y'know? | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|Haha, whatever you say. | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|Aside from doctors, I'm used to serving hipster loners in here. | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|So I'm glad I can help maintain your pristine, natural habitat. | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|Hey... | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|Just kidding. Well, not really. | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|I like this song. What is it? | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|I mean, it doesn't really have a name. | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|Just an old file I still put on sometimes. | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|Wait... is this YOU? That's you, on guitar? | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|Yeah. This is from a while ago. I used to dabble. | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|Woah, that's awesome. I didn't realize you were a musician. | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|Heh, I'm not sure I'd call myself that. I just strum around. | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|But still...this is great. It sets the mood. | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|I barely even remember making this. | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|It's like my younger self is here, keeping me company with her guitar. | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|Maybe that's why I keep it in rotation. | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|To keep myself company. | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|Makes sense to me. I get that. | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|Y'know, you mentioned something yesterday, that you need coffee to write music. | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|Why is that? | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|I don't know. Sometimes I can't come up with ideas. | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|Other times...I just get in my own head. | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|Like, "maybe I accidentally stole this chord progression from something I already heard..." | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|I get trapped in that...it's frustrating. | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|But when I drink coffee...it helps me stop thinking about that stuff. | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|I can stay up late, so late that I can't even think straight. | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|Then, finally, I can write music. | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|Well, glad I can help, then. All finished? | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|Yeah. I should probably head to my room. | |||
|- | |||
|Cole | |||
|See ya around, Nicole. | |||
|- | |||
|Nicole | |||
|Thanks for the chat. Later! | |||
|} | |} | ||
|-|After Clear= | |-|After Clear= |
Revision as of 04:56, 4 February 2023
Song of the Sea | ||||||
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"Want a drink? Come and sit for a while." | ||||||
Level No. | 2-4 | |||||
BPM | 60 | |||||
Patient(s) | ||||||
Pager | ||||||
Pre-clear | The cafe is available for all staff during the workday. Feel free to relax and spend time with our in-house barista. | |||||
Post-clear | Feel free to check-in on patients in the cafe at any time. | |||||
Ranks | ||||||
S (Press space at least once) | you are now the cafe's in-house musician | |||||
F | didn't wanna play anything for us? feeling shy? | |||||
Act 2 | ||||||
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"Come back anytime." |
Song of the Sea (2-4) is a level in Rhythm Doctor that uses Free Time Beats. The Night Shift version is Song of the Sea (Night).
Song of the Sea is a cutscene level and has no beats to hit. The player can press the spacebar at any time to produce a random note.
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