@outrunning--karma | xxx
“Course. It’s been a while, and I thought we might wanna do something aside from jus’ listening to music for a change.” Instead, they can make it.
The keyboard rests in front of the couch, and Citrus lets his fingers dance across it, soft notes filling the living room. Idly, he hopes their impromptu jamming session won’t disturb the other residents of Pyro’s new home.
After all; Cujo’s a working man, and needs his rest.









