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Post by istaya on Mar 16, 2012 20:20:29 GMT -5
Matthias looked away flushing a bit, "Well we struggled a lot so he had to get a job. He had to...work at a bar..."
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Mar 16, 2012 20:40:29 GMT -5
"I see. Tell me more?" Keith smiled. "I wish I could have your endurance. I could never do what you did... Let's just say I had a privileged upbringing, but I want to be free, like you..."
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Post by istaya on Mar 16, 2012 20:44:07 GMT -5
Matthias smiled weakly before looking to the ground. "I raised myself mostly, but I understood why...it was hard for Zeke. Um...I started singing when I was eight...but it wasn't until I was tweleve and we came here with Zeke's mate that I got any lessons."
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Mar 16, 2012 20:50:42 GMT -5
Keith, very much moved by the boy's tale, and something else he couldn't place, pulled Matthias into a gentle hug. "I'm sure you will have a better life here..." He smiled, letting go. "Do you want to exchange numbers with me?"
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Post by istaya on Mar 16, 2012 20:58:40 GMT -5
Matthias flushed at the hug then looked away, "Thanks...and yeah that would be great."
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Mar 16, 2012 21:16:15 GMT -5
"Good. So, about that private show you were going to give me?"
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Post by istaya on Mar 16, 2012 21:25:02 GMT -5
Matthias smiled then stood, "Sit...I'll get my guitar then I can play for you...." He smiled before turning to get his guitar from his closet.
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