Twenty Third Guitar Solo - [Accidental Video/In Person]

[kingroadie]

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[In Person]

[cracker_jackie]

[The tribbles have apparently decided they like Jack's fluffy hair. Currently one's in nestled on his head, and he's given up trying to remove them, because they just keep coming back. He pauses in his walk down the hall as he sees tribbles flying from Eddie's room.]

Uh... Eddie?

[In Person]

[kingroadie]

[Give him a moment Jack, he's landing back on his feet. Bah blinking when he hears Jack. He acting like mini earth quake via guitar and flying tribble is a normal occurrence]

Oh- hey man. What's up?

[In Person]

[cracker_jackie]

Not much - what the hell was that?

[In Person]

[kingroadie]

I'm just gettin' these things out of my room. [Via magical guitar.]

[In Person]

[featherdrequiem]

[Of course Kuja would dare find out what was going on, although not without casting a protect and shell spell upon him, just incase.

Peering around the door he cocks a brow, he suddenly jerks back as a fur ball flies millimetres from his ear.]

Eddie! What in Gaia's name are you doing!?

[In Person]

[kingroadie]

[Kuja voice at least distracts Eddie from his GET RID OF THOSE TRIBBLES plot. He landing rather easily back on his feet to.]

Shit- Did I almost hit you with the furballs or somethin' man?

[In Person]

[featherdrequiem]

[Putting his hands up he lets out a slight laugh, albeit a forced one. This is his attempt at light-heartedness.]

I have had far closer calls than worrying about that. Have you finally grown tired of their pathetic existence?

[In Person]

[kingroadie]

[His attempt fails. Since Eddie just blinks at it.]

I was mostly just gettin' em out of my room. Gonna chuck em outside so they can crowd up the lawn instead of my room.