"I would be if I weren't stuck here," she said with a faint, brief scowl. "It's what I was going to school for."
She swayed a bit to the music, catching a phrase and singing along before grinning. "You're close enough. I could look up the lyrics and tell you for sure, but I don't usually bother. And I don't know about it coming over the air. This," she pointed at the stereo, "is bliss, having it outside my head. I don't have this one in here," she tapped her temple, "and it's nice to hear different things. But usually I just use what's stuck here, or I could go out and stream it, but then people get cranky if I interrupt the news feeds."