ERPS, day late! (dollar short)

[2hell_weride]

[[Sometime approaching Midnight-Thirty on November 7th, MarKus starts marching his way through the ship. Somehow he'd convinced the resident DJ to loan him an amp, which he lugs, along with Johnny's old guitar around the ship, until he can get himself on an open deck.

From there, he plugs in, turns it up to 11, and starts jamming out

Does he care if he's making noise for sleeping people? NOP! He's 18 now, and he gives NO FUCKS about you and your opinion of the noise-making matter!]]

Comments

[2hell_weride]

A lot but... I'm gettin complaints about the noise...

[aces_high_grope]

Aw, but it's not that late. [She pouts a little]