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FALLING ROSES.

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     ‘    what is that?   ’

she speaks out towards the little instrument besides him, it was could she call it cute? never had she seen such a thing and if she was hearing correctly. was he plucking at the strings? they made sound! oh how delightful ! she felt the need to pluck a string herself but she knew better than to impose in such a way, after all. she didn’t know the other and if she remembered correctly, it would be considered rude to simply confront someone in such a manner. or so she was taught!

     ‘   you made sound come from it.   

@crimsonverses   ♥’d

                   To be back with his wonderful guitar was such a wonderful feeling, gripping Red Tomahawk in his own hands again felt so much better than some small ukulele. This has to be celebrated in way or another– so the hedgehog decides what he can do ( second ) best: play the guitar and sing along, without paying any attention to anyone else around him. He didn’t care if anyone was listening or even disturbed by how loud he is– he’s far too ego-centric to even care, if anything.      Ha !  ”   Crow begins, his laugh making his voice almost crack. It almost sounded like a joke when he realized… on this island, quite a few individuals don’t even know what music is. Strange but if it means he can introduce them to it, then he’ll gladly show them the path this crimson soldier has walked on.     Don’t tell me ya don’t know what an instrument is ??  No way, where have ya been living ?!    Fortunately he was in a good mood, not yelling at the stranger. Maybe it’s just because she looked far too innocent…

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                     It’s my beloved guitar, Red Tomahawk !!  She’s gorgeous, I know.     Crow can’t help but hum along as soon as he plays a few notes from one of his song. The tune of falling roses making him almost fall in love with himself again… Oh boy.