[ Rose doesn't need any extra help feeling sad but here she is anyway. She still hasn't made good on her 'genuine sadness' deal, but... That's not what she's coming to see him about anyway. ]
Gotta' work on the ambiance in this place, dude. It's a little drab.
[ Hah. She likes to think she's funny. Before he actually answers that though, she's got her guitar in hand and starts to serenade him with a song that has to do with sorrow. Well. It does for her, at least. ]
She walks the lonely street, she stares at herself and thinks "This is someone I don't want to know." Her heart is sinking like a stone to the bottom of the bottle where love never grows and nothing can live and light never shines. I say: "your life has come to this, your life has come to this, your life has come to this but you won't die."
She cries out to the angels: Redemption! To end her dance with devils; Salvation, yeah. Tries to attack the changes, tries to forget the faces that pushed her to this place that she calls home. Her future's sinking like a stone to the bottom of the bottle where everyone knows. And nothing can live and nothing can die.
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action; backdated to before the temples were destroyed...
Gotta' work on the ambiance in this place, dude. It's a little drab.
[ Hah. She likes to think she's funny. Before he actually answers that though, she's got her guitar in hand and starts to serenade him with a song that has to do with sorrow. Well. It does for her, at least. ]
She walks the lonely street, she stares at herself and thinks "This is someone I don't want to know." Her heart is sinking like a stone to the bottom of the bottle where love never grows and nothing can live and light never shines. I say: "your life has come to this, your life has come to this, your life has come to this but you won't die."
She cries out to the angels: Redemption! To end her dance with devils; Salvation, yeah. Tries to attack the changes, tries to forget the faces that pushed her to this place that she calls home. Her future's sinking like a stone to the bottom of the bottle where everyone knows. And nothing can live and nothing can die.
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Why the music?
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And why not the music!
I'm a musician. It's my thing. Thought it'd be a nice little something to do.
Also, totally not a big deal or anything, but.
What's your favorite color?
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i'm gonna assume you like all the colors equally, so
rainbow it is
(ﾉ´ヮ´)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧
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That makes it even easier, cool.
Keep your eyes peeled then for a colorful surprise coming your way.
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