One way of torture that doesn't involve blood [19/??? artefacts collected]

[sadfreezingbrit_archive]

[ Hello, mansion!

How do you feel about an accidental audio transmission featuring this song played on the guitar over and over and over and over again in various qualities ranging from sort-of-okay-ish over mediocre to physically painful?

I hope your answer is 'highly enthused', otherwise Philip's new hobby might not be as entertaining to you as it currently is to him. ]

Comments

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

Ah, but you're obviously wrong. The book's doing squat for notes and chords. Mainly because you're trying to do an entire freakin' song all at once.

...That was a song, right?

[sadfreezingbrit.livejournal.com]

[ Deep sigh. ]

Yes, it was supposed to be a song. And yes, the guitar was in-tune, just in case you were going to mention that as well.

[ Because he's been over that with Dean already. Really, he's starting to get the message. ]

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

Did you tune it?

[sadfreezingbrit.livejournal.com]

I asked the closet for it. I had a friend tune it again. I think it's fine.

[ Though why he insists on that will remain a mystery. You'd think a wonky guitar was a better culprit than his lack of skills. ]

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

Then you really don't have any excuse left, do you? [She tsks oh-so-sadly for him.] Stick to notes and work your way up. Then you can totally join a band and I can sing. Awesome way to pass the time.

[...It's unclear if she's serious or not.]

[sadfreezingbrit.livejournal.com]

Right, I'll... I will.

[ The corner of his mouth twitches. The notion of making fast progress is slowly dying in a dark corner. ]

...But I guess it's going to take me a while.