The Roof, Sunday Night

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pippi had noted that it had been a while since Pip had played guitar on the roof. And Pippi, indeed, was right.

Pip shclepped his guitar up to the roof, lit up a cigarette, and began to play an upbeat song. Specifically "What I Got" by Sublime.

Comments

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"You were serious about bigfoot?"

[nadiathesaint]

"Yep. He fixed the van. And asked for our autographs."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Huh. Never pegged bigfoot as a good mechanic."

[nadiathesaint]

"Neither had I. You'd have to ask Chad for the full story, though. He's the one who could talk to him."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Chad could talk to him?"

[nadiathesaint]

"They grunted at each other. And understood."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"...Big hairy guy thing, maybe?"

[nadiathesaint]

"Probably. It was pretty impressive, though I wasn't paying that much attention."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Booze? Or WTF YETI! ?"

[nadiathesaint]

"Threat of needles." By the way she said "needles", one would think she were talking about something ridiculously horrible. Like, say, flying, talking pink ponies. "Because of the thingy."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"...You lost me again."

[nadiathesaint]

"Needles! They wanted to give me a rabies shot!"

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Oooh, you got bit?"

[nadiathesaint]

"I got all scratched up. Sort of. Without getting, you know, actually scratched. My brace will never be the same again, though."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Poor Nadia. Too bad Demyx's been gone for a while. He could probably heal that for you."

[nadiathesaint]

". . . Yeah. I'm looking forward to it being all healed up. I did get to play at the gig last night, though, so it's not too bad."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip nodded. "I take it you didn't play your guitar?"