Crossing streets isn't that hard really, I mean, all you need to do is wait for the green light, right?

So all that Vinyl needs to do is to walk over to the other side with her wubs and it would be over, right?

She could just pop on her headphones and get in the groove in the middle of crossing the road, right?

It looks like everything around her is also moving to the groove of her music, getting it on, right?

So all that Vinyl needs to do is chill back and go with the flow of her music, get pissed at a driver who almost hit her, get a lecture from the street director for about an hour, get attacked by a (probably) rabid dog, and learn that she is one of the existing time lords in her universe, right?

.....Wait.....what?

(The short 'Music to My Ears' came out not too far back, and there were numerous comments about it. Here I am at 2 AM with those comments, with my own caffeine aided twist.)