The roof, Wednesday evening

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia figured she'd gone long enough without playing her guitar, now, and it was time to "get back on the horse", so to speak.

New Order seemed to have the right combination of repetition and complexity to suit her needs, just now.

She was lying on her back, her guitar settled against her stomach as she strummed and stared up at the overcast sky.

[ooc: you know the drill, yeah?]