[ Eddie can sense he’s being teased and sticks his tongue out in a positively fantastic show of maturity. Metalheads are kind of a dime a dozen, it’s true, even if small town Indiana tries so desperately to quash them. But Eddie has yet to find any here, and for all he knows, they’re a dying breed. ]
I knew it.
[ He practically cackles with glee knowing that Jinu has been gotten by the power of rock. Sure, he may be more of a pop guy, but it’s nice to know that he has some expanded taste in there somewhere. ]
I’m sure I’ll listen to it twice as many times. But, uh, that acoustic you were playing at the rave wasn’t yours?
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I knew it.
[ He practically cackles with glee knowing that Jinu has been gotten by the power of rock. Sure, he may be more of a pop guy, but it’s nice to know that he has some expanded taste in there somewhere. ]
I’m sure I’ll listen to it twice as many times. But, uh, that acoustic you were playing at the rave wasn’t yours?
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The power of rock prevails.
But ah-]
No, it belonged to one of the other people working there.
I'll try to budget for one, though. Someday. My roommate knows how to play.