Who: Danny, open
Where: Outside
When: Late Evening
Rating: PG?
Invasion: 's why we're here
Status: Open / Ongoing
Summary: NO
Yeah, this was messed up. Danny had come to that conclusion at least. But he did have his guitar, and he'd been told there were plenty of other wizards here, so maybe it wasn't all bad. Figuring he could get some play time in in the fading light, Danny had set himself up in the grass crosslegged, idly plucking notes out for no reason other than because he could. Besides, it gave him something to focus on, something that wasn't how messed up this all was. Leaning back against the tree, he let his eyes drift over what he could see of the bubble from where he sat. Definitely mental, this, but he was dealing with it all right.