06-16-2008, 12:35 AM
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Pilot turned back to the guitar, carefully lifting it away from the wall and holding it in both of his hands. His touch brushed away more of the dust and the four finger lines were clearly visible across the body of the instrument. He slowly turned back towards Jasper, titling the guitar a bit so that the stranger could get a better view. "They’re odd, aren’t they?" He commented to Jasper, referring to the houses and their coloring. "It’s so… bright." He took a few steps forward, before sitting down on a dilapidated loveseat with a seat cushion missing. He rested the guitar in his lap, brushing a significant amount of the dust away. It didn’t look so bad once the luster of the clear coat could be seen.
"I wonder if this works." He had seen a guitar before, but had never played one. His musical talent only really extended to playing the violin, but it was similar in the fact that it was a string instrument. He hoped maybe this would replace that present which had succumbed to the flames on April Fools. He plucked at a string which was horribly out of tune and his face contorted into a grotesque frown. "Horrible," he commented, finally casting a glance up towards Jasper again. "Have any idea how to play this thing?"