(quite a weird night. powers, affection, volcanic explosions, red knuckles. he might as well end it in a good light. he hasn't really played for anyone so far, aside from jack - and only so he could understand what a bass does, in the first place. his fingers are effortless as they glide and slide around the chords, a happy melody that he just hums the lyrics to himself.
it fills him with wonder, and excitement for the town below, and even deeper he falls in the tune.)
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it fills him with wonder, and excitement for the town below, and even deeper he falls in the tune.)