Practice make perfsect.

[oh_wowee]

It was about fifteen minutes after they left the bar that Toki realized something. They would either need the other guys to record their parts of songs so it wouldn't be just the two of them playing their parts of the songs, or they needed to practice some guitar-only music

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[dats_dildoes]

Skwisgaar was of the opinion that they should never tell Pickles about it ever, because if anyone could drink dry a bar at the end of the universe it would be the redhead.

As it was he just shrugged at the other guitarist's statement, "Ja. We's shoulds." Though he made no move to get out of the hot tub just yet.

[oh_wowee]

Toki did move from the hot tub, however, humming to himself as he wrapped his hips in a towel and padded off to get dressed and go to the practice room. He also figured that since they were at a bar with very different people with very different tastes, they should vary their selection, play metal renditions of everything and anything they could possibly think of.

Maybe even take requests!

[dats_dildoes]

Skwisgaar of course would say that taking requests was a dildos idea, but he'd do it anyway. Probably.

He followed a few minutes later, grumbling softly, but only a token upset really, he'd get over it soon enough.

[oh_wowee]

He was already tuning his guitar by the time Skwisgaar got to the practice room, sitting on an amp with one knee up, tongue sticking out in concentration. "You wants to starts with what we usually practices? Just usual duel stuffs?"