Gig tonight at Puss. I'll only be so-so on stage, but if you've got nothin' to do, they've got it themed as a light party (you know, one of those ones where everyone has glowsticks, and the red ones mean you're attached, the yellow ones mean its complicated but you're open, and the green ones mean you're fair game) so you'll have a good chance of picking up.
Sorry I didn't advertise sooner, I've been a bit preoccupied. Happy VD kids.
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Lo Siento's going to need to be retired. The heat warped her wood too much, even through her case. Cherry's got a good shot at recovery but it'll depend on the diagnostics from the shop on her components. If anything melted, she's fucked. Velma's been given a clean bill of health. I guess Obito had invested in fireproof cases. I'll be following suit in the future.
My records are all melted. My clothes were all in the laundry room, except what was on my back, including Obito's tshirts. My voice and lungs are still pretty fucked from the smoke. The inhaler they gave me is helping, but not enough and I'm not recovering fast enough. I'm fucking terrified that I'll never get my full range back. At least my burns were all pretty minor and haven't gotten in the way of my ability to play.
I'm still in shock over the fire. I can't fucking believe G-[smudge]. Fuck, just thinking about it wrecks me. Why the fuck didn't I check on him first? Or on my way down? We even had to pass the second floor to get out! [smudge]
FUCK. Every fucking time. Why can't I ever stop fucking up when it comes to him?