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[Seated in the hangar on the knee of his M9, Kurz holds an acoustic guitar in his hand, aimlessly plucking on the strings for a few moments.]
Heh, been a while since I 've played...hope I'm not rusty or anything.
[After a moment he begins strumming a familiar tune, eyes closed with a content smile on his face. With all the activity around the base, it was good to have something like music to fall back on. As he finishes, he opens his eyes again, resting the guitar in his lap with a thoughtful gaze towards the ceiling.]
I coulda made it big. Ah, well.
Heh, been a while since I 've played...hope I'm not rusty or anything.
[After a moment he begins strumming a familiar tune, eyes closed with a content smile on his face. With all the activity around the base, it was good to have something like music to fall back on. As he finishes, he opens his eyes again, resting the guitar in his lap with a thoughtful gaze towards the ceiling.]
I coulda made it big. Ah, well.