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WARNING This thread contains: drug usage starting with the 1st post. Reader discretion is advised. |
got lost in the fire, my fatal desire
Well, Daisuke had gotten himself in quite the dilemma today. This morning, he had been plucking at his guitar strings rather aggressively, getting too into his music making that he had accidentally broke a string on his guitar. He'd never done it before, and as soon as it happened, he started to freak out a little bit. He didn't know if the strings were replaceable, and that the strings broke all the damn time. He also didn't know where to find another string if it was fixable. He decided only moments later after this happened that he would find his way back down to Halifax to find his friend, Jazper, whom had given him the guitar in the first place. Before he would leave, the man would grab himself his bowl, some of his harvested marijuana that he had found along in his travels, and then his guitar and a few bottles of vodka that he still had left. With that, he would be on his way, Schwarz would follow close behind, simply because he wanted to be with Daisuke in case he was needed. Schwarz had been getting to be bigger than the regular size of a house cat, for his blood was mixed with that of a larger feline, maybe a lynx or bobcat, Daisuke honestly didn't know, but all he did know was that Schwarz had gotten bigger as the months went by, and the feline would be about the size of a lynx in a matter of no time. Right now, the feline had gotten up to Daisuke's knees, and when Schwarz sat on Daisuke's shoulders, the feline was longer than the man's shoulders, including that long, curled tail that Schwarz had. Daisuke's little baby was getting big, this was for sure.
Since he would leave in the morning, it would take most of the day to get there, Schwarz and Daisuke taking a few breaks to smoke before really getting there, to where they were both high by the time they would start getting into the city. Daisuke would use his nose to follow the faint scent of Jazper, hoping that the Crimson Dreamer would either be there already, or go there today for whatever reason. Daisuke would follow the faint trail that the big ebon male would have left if he had been there recently. The multi-hued guitar had been held with such care by the golden man, wanting to make sure that he didn't break anything else while he was at it, and still feeling horrible about breaking that one string that he had this morning. He still was broken up about it, and was hoping that it was fixable, because if it wasn't, then Daisuke might have to cry or something. He really did love his guitar, so it was heartbreaking that it had broken, no matter how little the broken string would be. He was stupid, and he didn't know that it was easily fixable. Today he'd learn something new about his guitar, this was a given fact. It was a good thing that Daisuke loved to learn new things. Learning new things about his guitar was also very welcoming to him.
He poked on his pipe for the time being, as he would walk up to the shop, guitar slung behind his back when he would poke on his pipe and as he would finally make it to the shop, Daisuke would look in the window first, putting his hands around his eyes as he pressed his nose up to the door to see. He couldn't see too much but the silhouettes of the instruments that were inside of the place. He then knocked on the door pretty loudly, trying to see if he was in there. If he wasn't, then Daisuke was shit out of luck. He'd probably wait there if Jazper wasn't in the shop. Daisuke didn't mind sleeping in random places and waiting for Jazper to show up if he had to. Maybe if it took too long for Jaz to visit, then he would have to just drag himself and schwarz to Crimson Dreams packlands. Daisuke had no clue where Crimson Dreams was, but he'd be able to find it eventually he figured.
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