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Today when Kap asked for his usual cup of coffee to start the morning Bar had given him something else. Something he hadn't looked at in years and struggled to read at first: sheet music. For some reason growing up, and even still, he had been shy about singing infront of people. His grandparents had been singers, his mom had been, and they thought it was something their kids could do. Of course his sister sung in college but Chad? No. Not even Ben or his older brother had followed down that path.
Now Chad's fience could bribe him into do it sometimes before he'd end up stopping halfway through, mumbling something about being horrid and would stop. That was just how he was. Shy.
So now the former Umbrella tech is out back sitting on a rock by the lake facing the water. The steaming mug of coffee is all but forgotten as he glances over music. People passing in or out may hear a few of the words from said song.
Totally botherable.
Now Chad's fience could bribe him into do it sometimes before he'd end up stopping halfway through, mumbling something about being horrid and would stop. That was just how he was. Shy.
So now the former Umbrella tech is out back sitting on a rock by the lake facing the water. The steaming mug of coffee is all but forgotten as he glances over music. People passing in or out may hear a few of the words from said song.
Totally botherable.