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Who's the Muse Here, Anyway?

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Post by Forn Clakes Mon May 04, 2009 1:12 pm

Returning back to his shitty apartment, dodging the landlord as he did, Pryderi is a hustle and bustle of tunes and lyrics running around his soul. Despite Gavin’s music being on the forlorn side, it still held a haunting aspect that he could relate to.

Whipping out his guitar and plugging in his huge headphones, Pryderi strums the same notes that Gavin had struggled with. Attempting to conclude with all manner of emotions to see what would work, the Fairest found that a possible way forward was with his Court’s natural affinity with desire; well, passion, in this case.

The more he played, the more Pryderi found that he was falling away with the tune, each strum a magnificent ordeal of pleasure that can only come from a heart adept with pain; a heart like his own. Finishing with a crescendo of difficult yet complementary notes, Pryderi was sweating from the effort, and breathing heavily, he smiled and realise that he needed to get to know this Gavin Delaney better.
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