Day Twenty-One: Shit Son, Caz Posted A Thread!
Who: Dannykins
Where: Business District
When: Early Evening
Rating: PeeG
Invasion: Yesh
Status: Open, ongoing
Summary: I eated it.
Danny stepped out of a shop, a small bag in hand. He'd managed to snap a couple of strings on his guitar through one thing on another and had been pleased to find a place that carried such things. So he'd picked up some replacement strings - an entire set, just in case - and a couple of new plectrums. He hadn't really needed the latter, but they'd had quite the selection and he hadn't seen a reason why he shouldn't purchase them. After all, that was an easy sort of thing to lose; he'd lost enough to know. He held one between finger and thumb, inspecting the tiny triangle of plastic with a skull emblazoned on before tossing it back into his bag and running a hand through his hair.
Right, then. What now? Back to the dorms seemed the logical conclusion; that's where his guitar was. But did he want to do anything else in the meantime? He wasn't sure.
Where: Business District
When: Early Evening
Rating: PeeG
Invasion: Yesh
Status: Open, ongoing
Summary: I eated it.
Danny stepped out of a shop, a small bag in hand. He'd managed to snap a couple of strings on his guitar through one thing on another and had been pleased to find a place that carried such things. So he'd picked up some replacement strings - an entire set, just in case - and a couple of new plectrums. He hadn't really needed the latter, but they'd had quite the selection and he hadn't seen a reason why he shouldn't purchase them. After all, that was an easy sort of thing to lose; he'd lost enough to know. He held one between finger and thumb, inspecting the tiny triangle of plastic with a skull emblazoned on before tossing it back into his bag and running a hand through his hair.
Right, then. What now? Back to the dorms seemed the logical conclusion; that's where his guitar was. But did he want to do anything else in the meantime? He wasn't sure.