[ all of my starters are the same he has his guitar and he's settled into a chair in the team lounge to play. he's still tense, though, enough to miss a note here and there, but he'll pause when he notices rosamund. ]
[ he's so used to being told to stop playing. it's weird that everyone's being so accommodating of it. ]
No, this song's already done. [ frowns. ] I think I'm just out of practice. I didn't play as much, in the Underground... and this song's still new, too.
Coming back into practice is easy enough. You just have to pick it up again. [Pulling up her knees and setting her chin atop them.] May I hear the rest of it? I like it so far.
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I can go somewhere else if it bothers you.
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[She drifts over, settling in the seat beside him and looking down to the instrument.]
Are you writing something?
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[ he's so used to being told to stop playing. it's weird that everyone's being so accommodating of it. ]
No, this song's already done. [ frowns. ] I think I'm just out of practice. I didn't play as much, in the Underground... and this song's still new, too.
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[ he’ll keep playing, then! and as he does, the tension will slowly start to bleed out of him, and he speaks idly, voice softer. ]
A friend and I composed it together. He had no idea I was planning to perform it at the concert in December.