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badfic_manor2011-12-07 03:22 pm
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[After the past few weeks of mayhem - but not in a bad way - the lull of activity here this week has left him bored. He's wandering around the manor trying to find something to do when he finds himself in the room with the instruments on impulse.
Even stranger is when he finds himself wanting to go over and pick up the damned cello. Maybe it was this swap thing everybody's on about. He knew damned well what he'd lost, and he wouldn't take it back if he had any say. But he knew he didn't.
Ah well, may as well just enjoy the time without it, he guesses.
Following his instincts on this one, he walks over, picks up the cello, and just starts off by running a few random notes into one another. He realises he doesn't even have to familiarise himself with the instrument; he already knows it.
Well, huh.] May as well get something decent out of this, seeing as I drew the crappy straw. [He says to no-one in particular, before he starts to play a song.
Enjoy the sounds of Metallica's 'master of puppets' as the notes drift through the manor.]
Even stranger is when he finds himself wanting to go over and pick up the damned cello. Maybe it was this swap thing everybody's on about. He knew damned well what he'd lost, and he wouldn't take it back if he had any say. But he knew he didn't.
Ah well, may as well just enjoy the time without it, he guesses.
Following his instincts on this one, he walks over, picks up the cello, and just starts off by running a few random notes into one another. He realises he doesn't even have to familiarise himself with the instrument; he already knows it.
Well, huh.] May as well get something decent out of this, seeing as I drew the crappy straw. [He says to no-one in particular, before he starts to play a song.
Enjoy the sounds of Metallica's 'master of puppets' as the notes drift through the manor.]