Twenty Seventh Guitar Solo - Eddie Riggs [In Person]

[kingroadie.livejournal.com]

[What is this?

LAUGHTER, FROM THE TREE? Any passer by who happens to glance up will see a black haired ten year old boy perched on a branch, a grin spread across his features as he tries to climb higher. His worn clothing catching stray leaves, sneakers digging into bark as he grabs onto another branch.]

I wonder if I can get up to the top- [A branch he grabs onto gives a distressing creak]

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Re: [In Person]

[featherdrequiem.livejournal.com]

Indeed I do~ Just try your hardest to become what you want and the world is yours.

[In Person]

[kingroadie.livejournal.com]

[Ear to ear grin on his part.] I hope that's true. Cause- I wanna be just like my dad. He's the best.

[In Person]

[featherdrequiem.livejournal.com]

[He gives a light chuckle, patting his head.] The world is yours for the taking, you've just got keep the audience entertained, and they're yours forever.

[In Person]

[kingroadie.livejournal.com]

[Have a very familiar if not tinier hug from the roadie. Its a hug of excitement and derp.]

[In Person]

[featherdrequiem.livejournal.com]

[His eyes widen for a second, taking in the bundle of derp latched to his middle. His expression softens and pats his head. Oh, Eddie and his habit of bringing out Kuja's better side.]

[In Person]

[kingroadie.livejournal.com]

[Even in a small package, roadie brings out the best in people. He's still content to hug while chattering up at the silver haired man.] Do you live here Kuja? Cause I sort of woke up in a room an I wanted to know if this is some weird kidnappin' or whatever.

[In Person]

[featherdrequiem.livejournal.com]

[He shakes his head.]

No, my world is called Gaia, well was. You were brought here from your home by a bad writer who just calls herself 'The Author'. I've been here before I think, it wasn't too long ago either.

[In Person]

[kingroadie.livejournal.com]

Why did she bring us here? [Still holding on, all the while swinging a foot back and forth rather idly.]

[In Person]

[featherdrequiem.livejournal.com]

[STOP BEING CUTE YOU!]

Amusement. She doesn't possess the skill to write a story by herself so she cut corners and kidnapped us.

[In Person]

[kingroadie.livejournal.com]

[NEVER!

He even tilts his head a little at this logic, his tongue sticking out a little.]

Couldn't she go to a writin' class or read a book if she wanted to get better at writin'?