⇢ Seven Nation Army ✖
Ah, so er, I really appreciate you coming out here man. [* he nods sincerely, fixing his guitar strap so it's comfortable as he talks. he's perched on one of the desks in the room, also a matter of comfort, but he's cleared a fairly large space bang in the middle of the room. he stares at it for a while.] So, uhm, you wanted to play piano, right? [* his eyes glance down at the roughly scrawled notes on a post-it note stuck to his guitar case.] But you can do... Acoustic guitar too? Awh wow, that's awesome. [* nodding he smiles slightly.] Can you read tabs?









