[He puts a hand to his chin, mumbling some things to himself.]
Ah, wait it's should be.....Hold that thought, I'll be right back.
[And with that he runs out of the store and returning about ten minutes later with a hard guitar case and an old looking acoustic guitar slung across his back. He sets the case down and opens it.]
no subject
[He puts a hand to his chin, mumbling some things to himself.]
Ah, wait it's should be.....Hold that thought, I'll be right back.
[And with that he runs out of the store and returning about ten minutes later with a hard guitar case and an old looking acoustic guitar slung across his back. He sets the case down and opens it.]
Could we fill this with flowers?