[ the first time she listens to it, she's in shock. the second time, awe, and the third she can't get this stupid grin off her face because that's isaac and she had no idea he could sing. and sing well. ]
You didn't tell me you could do that! Isaac, that was amazing!
[ He can hear the happiness in her voice and it makes him smile. He never thought someone else's happiness would bring him such joy and he didn't expect to ever feel like this, but he does. Idly he strums his fingers over the guitar, making some unknown and simple melody. ]
I was in choir when I was younger and my brother taught me guitar but I haven't done either in years. [ The most he does is hum in the shower. He's so gonna regret this later. ] I think it's this event...
[ she's pretty giddy right now, suddenly filled with that intense feeling of wow he's talented and we're dating. that's a form of ego-boosting, right? ]
I had no idea. And you've never sang for me before? Or played? [ guys + guitars + singing = major turn-on, or she should be saying, more of a turn-on. c'mon isaac you should know this. ]
[ Literally Isaac's life so far, Allison Appreciation Life...he stills for a moment in thought. ]
No? Was I supposed to?
[ He's wearing an unsure smile now, not that she can see it. Curse his ignorance to the mathematical equation that is Allison's turn ons. Aand famous last words: ]
[ Maybe it says something about his actual self esteem that he's still putting himself down when wonderland magic is supposed to boost everyone's egos. ]
Uh. [ Don't mind him strumming strings finding the right place for his fingers at the neck. He seems to find what he's looking for but only pauses when he does. ] We probably don't listen to the same music...
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You didn't tell me you could do that! Isaac, that was amazing!
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I was in choir when I was younger and my brother taught me guitar but I haven't done either in years. [ The most he does is hum in the shower. He's so gonna regret this later. ] I think it's this event...
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I had no idea. And you've never sang for me before? Or played? [ guys + guitars + singing = major turn-on, or she should be saying, more of a turn-on. c'mon isaac you should know this. ]
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No? Was I supposed to?
[ He's wearing an unsure smile now, not that she can see it. Curse his ignorance to the mathematical equation that is Allison's turn ons. Aand famous last words: ]
I can more often if you want.
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[ but then it doesn't even matter, cause he says that and everything is even more right with the world than it was ten minutes ago. ]
Yes! Sing me another.
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[ Maybe it says something about his actual self esteem that he's still putting himself down when wonderland magic is supposed to boost everyone's egos. ]
Uh. [ Don't mind him strumming strings finding the right place for his fingers at the neck. He seems to find what he's looking for but only pauses when he does. ] We probably don't listen to the same music...
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[ and he's all her's. she's a little giddy over that fact, that maybe she's the only one who knows this. that he did this for her. ]
Play me whatever you wanna play. I don't care what it is.
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[ That's part of the job descrip in fine print. He's smiling nonetheless.
Then, oh look at that, another simple song. ]
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[ there are always ways to get around it. not that she would, or has a reason to.
but she listens, and she's grinning again, still amazed. ]
Did you write that?