#50 - [video]

[totallyinaband]

Hey. Guess it's one of those weekends again. Anyone from home - come find me, eh? It'll be nice to see everyone.

[ooc: Fourth waaaaaaaaaaaaaall! Come at him! Doubles, AUs, future, past, canon-mates, old friends, WHATEVER! He'll be at work at The Blue Light if people want to bump into him there.]

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[totallyinaband]

Uh. That's rough, man.

[practicingforhell]

It's life. Death. Whatever.

[And death, on days like this, has beer, which is nice.]

So what's your story?

[totallyinaband]

Nothing that interesting. Been stuck here coming on a year soon.

[practicingforhell]

Not bad. A lot of people're a lot crazier than you after less time.

[He pulls out a cigarette.]

Got a light? And a name?

[totallyinaband]

Stephen Stills.

[He gets a lighter out of the drawer next tot he register and tosses it to him.]

[practicingforhell]

Nice alliteration.

[He catches it, lights up. Nobody better tell him to put it out.]

Henry Letham.

[totallyinaband]

Nice to meet you, man.

[practicingforhell]

Yeah, you too.

You like it here?

[totallyinaband]

I'm not a big fan of the kidnapping. But, you know, I have friends here and stuff. I'm in a band.

[practicingforhell]

You're in a band, too? This guy I talked to last time had one. Whole damn City's full of artists anymore.

Not like I mind.

[totallyinaband]

Probably the same band. We're kind of like the in-residence deal.

[practicingforhell]

Time something, isn't it? But you weren't here last time.

[totallyinaband]

Time Bomb. I'm guessing you talked to Curt.

[practicingforhell]

Yeah, that's it. Curt--long hair, tight pants?

[totallyinaband]

Yeah, that's him. He started the band, I joined it later.

[practicingforhell]

So what d'you play? [squint] Bass?

[totallyinaband]

What gave it away?

[practicingforhell]

You're not crazy enough for anything else.

[totallyinaband]

[Only because there's nothing worth freaking out about at the moment...]

Should I take that as a compliment?

[practicingforhell]

Depends. If I meant it as a compliment, can I get another beer?

[totallyinaband]

Sure thing.

[He gets him another one from the fridge.]

[practicingforhell]

Thanks. Any other compliments you need?

[totallyinaband]

How many drinks are you trying to weasel out of me?

[practicingforhell]

[He shrugs and pulls a few more reds and an orange from his pocket.]

As many as I can get. The way I figure, I've got two days to exist every three months. Gotta make the most of that.

[totallyinaband]

Don't blame you.