Re: Marty and Sean
"Frisbee's not a sport, man. It's definitely more of a pastime, maybe an exercise. But, it's like hula hoop or skipping rope. Not a sport." He plucked out a few more random chords on the guitar before crossing both arms on the side of the body as it balanced in his lap and resting his chin on top. "More like vague noodling with random chords. Not really playing much of anything. Just like to hear her."
Raising an eyebrow, he waited until Marty worked his way around to admitting to missing L.A. before chuckling. "It's okay, I get it. I live in New York. Outside this base it looks like home. Drop me off at Lincoln Center and I could probably forget this isn't home for as long as it took to run into someone I know, but who doesn't know me."