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Josh Foley ([info]fatedtouch) wrote in [info]tensor,
@ 2011-05-16 20:03:00

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Entry tags:josh_foley, sam_guthrie, tj_darkhoelme

Sam (and a couple of Kindergartners) [Backdated to Saturday 5/14]
Josh was still reeling from being handed the Nagyvary. Sure he had owned instruments before that had cost a few thousand and maybe his entire collection was worth a couple more, but to have a single instrument be worth so much was highly unnerving. Kevin was helping him cope, and he was getting more comfortable with handling it, but he still felt compelled to carry it around everywhere for its safety and his own peace of mind.

As it was Saturday, he was on his own. By his own contract damned to spend it alone. And as it was a beautiful day out, he'd decided to take a walk. The Nagyvary sidling along for the ride.



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[info]tensor_mods
2011-05-17 06:16 am UTC (link)
They spun together and apart and together again, joining hands and letting go, staggering almost drunkenly then regaining their balance and the beat. And through it all there was high pitched laughter and occasional sing-song attempts to create lyrics to go with the music. When Josh switched to one of TJ's personal favorites she cheered at the top of her lungs, and the twins joined her even though they didn't actually know what the cheering was for. Then suddenly little hands were grabbing Sam's, tugging insistently, and he laughed and obligingly swung TJ, and then Annie as well, up into his arms to spin them round and round and round to the music while Lew chased after.

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