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Post by PirateOTC on Jan 29, 2007 20:36:54 GMT
"My type of thing.." he took out the lighter and gave it to Sarah.
"..is supplying lighters to you, druggies" he wasn't really serious when he called them that
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Post by Lana on Jan 30, 2007 7:36:54 GMT
Sarah laughed and took the lighter, burning one end of a new joint and taking the other in her mouth, closing her eyes and inhaling deeply. She coughed slightly and muttered: "Great", - almost to herself.
"Wanna try, Blake?" - she smirked. - "And come on, play something!"
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Post by Devyn on Jan 30, 2007 16:06:40 GMT
Faye had slightly slipped off to sleep on the far end of the couch. That was the effect joints always had on her-- she'd get so calm she'd just nod off without noticing. The only thing ever dangerous about it was if she left one of them still burning between her fingers and forgot to snub it out... like now.
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Post by PirateOTC on Jan 30, 2007 17:49:37 GMT
He started strumming the guitar again.
"mhm..what song?"
he looked over at Faye.
"Faye...hey, wake up" he smirked slightly
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Post by Lana on Jan 30, 2007 18:22:57 GMT
Sarah frowned a bit, trying to think of a song she'd like to hear. "Hmph, now I'd kill to hear something by Bob Marley, but you don't play reggie, do you?" - she asked Blake, smiling slightly.
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Post by PirateOTC on Jan 30, 2007 18:43:01 GMT
"Damn it..I actually know one song of him" he sighed. He's not much into any other style of music than hardrock and rock, but it doesn't mean he doesn't know how to play other styles
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Post by Lana on Jan 30, 2007 19:23:13 GMT
"You don't have to play it if you don't like it!" - she smirked. - "Anything you like would be great".
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Post by PirateOTC on Jan 30, 2007 19:31:54 GMT
He sits there thinking for awhile in silence, then starts playing the ballad 'Turn your lights down low' by Bob Marley. Really different from what he usually plays, but hey, he plays almost everything, as long as it's guitar  |
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Post by Lana on Jan 30, 2007 19:37:01 GMT
When Sarah heard the first accords of the song, she smiled slightly, looking at Blake and saying quietly to him: "You didn't have to, but thanks", - she closed her eyes, sighed slightly and let the music carry her away... when the ballad came to an end, she smirked slightly: "You know, it made me think about Jamaica... the ocean, the sand on the beach... and no problems with anything in the world".
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Post by PirateOTC on Jan 30, 2007 19:40:59 GMT
"Well, they've got plenty of mariujana in Jamaica" he smirks to tease her and then strum his fingers on the strings again and glances at Faye as she haven't woke up yet. He reaches over to her and takes the joint from between her fingers since it's still burning and he puts it in the ash-tray on the table then leans back again and plays another song on his guitar
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