>>39558554 "Reed’s drumset was in pieces and I helped him reassemble it while Trish and Fang tuned their guitars."
*TWANG*
F "SHIT!"
"I drop the snare drum I was holding."
"Fang’s guitar string had snapped."
"Trish and Fang look devastated."
A "Don’t you have a spare?"
F "...At home…"
T "There’s got to be some here! Reed! Anon! Look arou-"
F "We don’t have time!"
A "What? But-"
Re "A spare guitar, maybe?"
F "We do not have the time!"
A "Look me and Reed can-"
F "ANON YOU’RE NOT HELPING!"
F "Look Anon, we just need to focus right now."
F "Just go outside so we can figure something out."
"Her words cut straight through me."
"She’s really kicking me out right now."
F "Please, Anon?"
>>>"Reed is silent and I catch a glimpse of a smirking speciesist triceratops."
"I begin to formulate a response, but just manage a small nod."
A "I- Yeah… sure…"
"Fang hasn’t yelled at me like that since… the beginning of the semester."
