Love is

[twoscompany]

Who: Garnet, Pride members, OPEN
What: Garnet is trying to write a song based on her memory regain. It works as well as you'd expect.
When: The week after the party
Where: The Cosmic Indulgence penthouse/Pride studios (Pride members only), out and about in the city (OPEN)
Warnings: An annoyed keytar mom

Pride Penthouse/Tower

[She had an idea. Even if it made no sense and filled her with worry and confusion and fear. The feelings she'd felt - continued to feel - about the visions she had of those two people she kept seeing in her mind, her thoughts, her dreams...it would make a great single. Maybe even the greatest song she ever wrote. It could be a dancing song. She could feel it in her bones that it is the right thing to do, to write about what she had experienced.

Yet when she tries? Nothing comes out. Nothing can be put on paper. As the week goes by, the wastebaskets all over become more noticeably full with crumpled paper and pens having run out of ink. And coffee cups. Lots and lots of coffee cups. Garnet, meanwhile, becomes more and more grumpy as the week progresses. And what to show for it?

Its frustrating. Its as if what she's thinking is...indecipherable for song. Inconceivable. Unacceptable. Music is what she does, so why can't she do this?]

Out and About

[She needs some air. So she goes to get some. Maybe she's walking around the town, maybe she's sitting at a cafe, or on a park bench with a notepad. But she's around, and on occasion there's a paparazzi trying to sneak and get a picture of her. She definitely seems intense. Moreso than usual.

Probably a good reason to go bother her, right?]

Comments

Penthouse

[traumatizing]

[It's hardly as if he can't tell Garnet's been... off for the last week. It's more than the usual compositional frustration. Different somehow. She seems more intense about this than anything he can think of in recent memory.

So Terry's been staying out of her way for the most part, but by now it's really starting to feel like someone should intervene. She's going to run herself into the ground like this. So that's what he's going to do. He comes bearing a mug of camomile tea, something soothing after all the coffee she's had this week, and puts it down in front of her.]

You're going to drive yourself crazy like this.

[twoscompany]

[Intense doesn't even begin to describe it. She runs an annoyed hand through her hair, before staring at the tea.]

Afraid its a bit late for that.

[traumatizing]

Second pair of ears might help.

[He knows there's no getting Garnet to stop - and he wouldn't want to - but maybe he can help her get something out. A working draft at least.]

[twoscompany]

It might. I just don't know anymore.

[Getting stuck on a song like this...how, why? This is so annoying. She usually doesn't need this kind of help, even though she's the one usually offering it, with her expert ear. She hates being on the other end of it]

[traumatizing]

[He moves across the room to pick up a guitar (just in case) and brings it back over, setting it down and sitting so he can see Garnet properly.]

What kind of sound are you going for?

[twoscompany]

[Garnet takes a sip of tea, looking at the guitar.]

Something a bit funky. I can see the notes, hear them in my head, but I can't get it out.

I'M SO SORRY I LOST THIS TAG

[traumatizing]

Alright... [Something funky. Not exactly his forte, but he can try to help as much as he can.] When you hear it in you head, how does it feel?

[twoscompany]

Right.

[...Right...what? It made her...ah. Somehow, it made her fell right. Even as her mind tells her no, its wrong, don't think about it.]

And yet wrong. But more right.