Bob, Guardian 452 of System Mainframe (
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Mardi Gras was two days ago. Yet Bob is still in his Hendrix costume.
Why? Because he likes it. Duh.
He's over in the corner, playing something that sounds like a bunch of random notes, but upon lengthy inspection will prove to be a psychedelic version of "O Canada."
Why? Because he likes it. Duh.
He's over in the corner, playing something that sounds like a bunch of random notes, but upon lengthy inspection will prove to be a psychedelic version of "O Canada."
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Honestly? This was the slowest he could play without the training cinder blocks.
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"You don't know how you got here,
You just know you want out,
Believing in yourself
Almost as much as you doubt..."
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Skwisgaar flailed for a moment before clapping both hands over his ears again with a glower and a half-screeched: "Yous two is trys to kill me!"
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Toki decided he couldn't stand the other's whining so he jabbed the blonde in the side with three fingers, "Shuts up, if you doesn't likes it, you picks a song!"
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"You're a big smash
You wear it like a rash
Staaaaar...
Oh no, don't be shy
There's a crowd to cry
Hold me, thrill me
Kiss me, kill meeee-eeeeeeee..."
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Because y'know, they pretty much edited Murderface out of everything.
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"Okays, is not so hard to learns my part, you just has to be fast, you can plays pretty fast, I bets you can, you just has to work at it." He was already strumming out the chords, one at a time.
"Okay, you first goes here, plays it like this..."
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"I think I got it."
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Good luck with playing at that tempo, Bob! :D
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Just y'know, with his own part, not Toki's.
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"You can doos it Bob, is an easy songs to learn." He kept playing despite talking, he was king of musical multitasking.
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Bob starts playing at what he thinks is a fairly normal speed, then starts working up to playing faster and faster and...
"OW!"
Ooh, paper cut on the E-string. That's gotta smart.
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It might be worth noting that the 'blood' coming out of his wound is glowing blue rather than the usual red.
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"Whoa, your bloods glows! Metal!"
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Not that he'd admit it or anything.
What he did say was: "Ja, he's rights, it happens alls of the time."
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