07| Text: DG| 1, 2, 3, 4 BASS

[goodluck_kobra]

I got something for you. If you still wanna learn bass, I mean.

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[tothelightshown]

Aren't you too busy blowing up the city to think about giving lessons?

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[goodluck_kobra]

Uhm...no?

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[tothelightshown]

I'm glad you've got that out of your system.

[Sarcasm doesn't come across well via text, but it could probably be inferred.]

You're lucky the damage wasn't a lot worse.

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[goodluck_kobra]

I...guess?

I'm...sorry?

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[tothelightshown]

You should be. We're supposed to be fighting the people keeping us here, not hurting each other.

But you've already been punished by that creepy excuse for a sheriff. And I do want to learn to play.

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[goodluck_kobra]

But we...oh, uh...nevermind.

I got you a bass.

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[tothelightshown]

[What felt like a long time ago, a glitch in the computer systems had resulted in DG becoming possessed by the same witch that had controlled her sister for many years. The witch had used DG's body to kill an Extra and, consequently, she didn't share the attitude of most of the prisoners. They weren't human, no, but they were real enough.

Before she could type that, however, the second part of his message arrived.]

Really?

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[goodluck_kobra]

Yeah. It's red.

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[tothelightshown]

I don't know what to say. Thank you!

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[goodluck_kobra]

That's shiny.

I left it at the Dodgy Jammer. Just text me or something when you're up for a lesson.

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[tothelightshown]

I will. As soon as I've got the feel of it.

[She wanted to a bit of practice first. She had no desire to make a fool of herself in her first lesson.]

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[goodluck_kobra]

Sure. Just let me know. I'm ...uh...I'm around.