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[rock-in-space.livejournal.com]

[Voice]

Screw you guys. That is all.

Gonna go practice.


[Action]

[For the rest of the night, Johnny is in obscure corners of unusued hallways, beat-up six string in hand. Playing whatever the hell comes to mind - sometimes his own stuff, sometimes the classics, sometimes just random jams. Not looking at or thinking about anything in particular.]

Comments

[howling-alone.livejournal.com]

It's not hard to read...

[He reclines back. He's obviously calmed down now.]

But do you want that on your conscience? What if a mix up happened? If you missed, and you hit Fate instead? Or Forte, or Nanohana?

[rock-in-space.livejournal.com]

Cripes, I was done talking about this five minutes ago! I've got songs to practice and here you are talking my head off.

[howling-alone.livejournal.com]

[He grins and lowers his head.]

Queen...

[rock-in-space.livejournal.com]

Fascinating. Thank you for wasting even more of my time than was already wasted today.

[howling-alone.livejournal.com]

As in do you know any of their songs?

[rock-in-space.livejournal.com]

Jesus Christ, leave me the fuck alone! I've told you to stop talking to me like five times!

[howling-alone.livejournal.com]

Have it your way, Rock Star. I wouldn't expect you to have the talent of Freddy anyway...

[He gets up and starts to stroll away.]