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Jack sighed. "Well, personally I was looking forward to seeing to stumble over yourself while trying to play the flute. But I'm starting to think that if you try and do both of those things you'll end up hurting yourself." He chuckled softly. "Give me it. I'll play, you dance."
Akemi handed it over, and her eyes narrowed just the slightest in an apprehensive glare at him.
"Fine."
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"And you are...?"
"You press your lips to the hold on the end and blow into it. You control how it sounds by covering the smaller holes along the side with your fingers." As he spoke her motioned along the points he mentioned to let her know. "Try it."
She does as she's told, half squishing her lips straight against the opening on the flute's mouth piece. Nothing happened.Akemi looked up at him again, eyebrows raised.
"Is this really necessary."
He chuckled softly. "An old, catchy tune. Alright, play a catchy jingle then. And look as innocent and un-Spartan like as possible for the UNSC." He smiled as he pulled out a small camera.
Quietly, Akemi accepts the instrument and examined it for a good few seconds. Unsure of how to hold it, she removes her helmet with her other hand and stared at him through different colored almond shaped eyes.
"How the hell do I play this."
Jack pulled out a flute, holding it out. "Try to play shave and a haircut while dancing like a ballerina."
"...Play what?"
Cant sleep
It was 3am and West tossed and turned in her ed, unable to sleep. Everything was so different now. Everyone was gone. Hundreds of memories ran through her minds along with dozens of faces. Her train of thought seemed to stop at one particular face.
Jack Merchillia.
She stared blankly at the ceiling.
I wonder where he is now.
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(( oh lawd, can you remind me where we left off? School has me all out of whack.. x_x ))
Watch Your Six, Fallout Baddies
It looks like the UNSC's showing some interest in you finally...you've got three hard-as-nails soldiers on the ground. Things are about to get interesting...
