You wanna try both? And...I dunno, we could write about anything.
[Almost idly, he reaches over to thumb at the strings on the ukulele. He's never played one before, and he's not really paying attention, so the sound is aimless, repetitive.]
Let's see, we could write about...socioeconomics. Astrophysics. Bulldozers. That feeling you get when someone's staring at the back of your head. [He grins that sly, dorky grin he uses when he's teasing someone, watching for Sora's reaction before he makes an attempt at being more serious.] Or getting drunk on New Year's Eve and making out with your friend. Y'know, a romantic comedy.
[The strings twang loudly as his graceless plucking strikes a sour note. Jamie recoils, looking surprised, and chuckles.] Whoa! I think I made it mad or something.
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[Almost idly, he reaches over to thumb at the strings on the ukulele. He's never played one before, and he's not really paying attention, so the sound is aimless, repetitive.]
Let's see, we could write about...socioeconomics. Astrophysics. Bulldozers. That feeling you get when someone's staring at the back of your head. [He grins that sly, dorky grin he uses when he's teasing someone, watching for Sora's reaction before he makes an attempt at being more serious.] Or getting drunk on New Year's Eve and making out with your friend. Y'know, a romantic comedy.
[The strings twang loudly as his graceless plucking strikes a sour note. Jamie recoils, looking surprised, and chuckles.] Whoa! I think I made it mad or something.