Who: Black Cat and Open What: Music When: 07/02/15 (Evening) Where: The Waste Ground near the Weighmasters office Rating: TBD Warnings: TBD Status: Open and ongoing
Cat was propped up against the ruined wall nearest the weighmasters office, his guitar in his hands. This instrument was the only thing he’d kept hold of through all of the transitions and travels in his life. It was the acoustic guitar his brother Damon had given him when he was eleven, already battered and second hand even then, but forever the love of his life. He played softly, an old song that he’d written himself for the band. He hummed under his breath, his dark eyes closed.