originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Nope. I got smashed once and tried, bloody mouth and had to remove shrapnel from my esophagus."
She said, taking a bite of the omelette.
"Anyhow...you got a guitar?"
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She sat on one, and did so "Next?"
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"Put the helmet on and relax." [i]Jason did exactly as he, himself, had said, sitting down next to Alpha on his own chair. He turned the machine on, the machinery within awakening with a hum. He slid the helmet on, grey eyes shutting as he relaxed atop the fairly comfy seat.[/i]
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Alpha followed suit, though she didn't know what to expect.