"Crowley?" Katou asked, blinking. "You mean, like the song?"
He shrugged at the question. "No clue," he said. "I lost my arm." To prove this point, he lifted said arm and wiggled his fingers. "Haven't really tried to do anything delicate with the new one." He began to tune the guitar, and then started to play Mr. Crowley, very, very slowly, despite not having an amp.
He stopped, then frowned at his arm. As cool as it might be, it kind of was a pain. "I probably just need to practice with the new one and I'll be good as new. You sure this guitar is mine though? I don't think I could afford something like this."
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Date: 2007-10-28 02:59 pm (UTC)He shrugged at the question. "No clue," he said. "I lost my arm." To prove this point, he lifted said arm and wiggled his fingers. "Haven't really tried to do anything delicate with the new one." He began to tune the guitar, and then started to play Mr. Crowley, very, very slowly, despite not having an amp.
He stopped, then frowned at his arm. As cool as it might be, it kind of was a pain. "I probably just need to practice with the new one and I'll be good as new. You sure this guitar is mine though? I don't think I could afford something like this."