21 year old Sean Morningstar has been having an extremely tough time despite already having quite the rough life. For the past 3 weeks, he's had to suffer and endure unbelievable emotional pain. Not has his first and only girlfriend cheated on him t...
(After waiting in the lobby and then listening to how the I.M.P's mission went, the client thanked them and then paid them, I had an idea about how to make my time in Hell slightly more enjoyable, but wasn't sure if it would be possible)
Sean: Uh Hey Loona can I ask you something?
(Loona was wearing a very casual gothic set of attire)
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Loona: Hmm... oh Hey Sean what's up? You need something or can I return to doing nothing? (She sarcastically said making me laugh inside)
Sean: I was wondering... What kind of music do you like? I'm mostly into Hard/Heavy Rock, Heavy Metal, Electronic Metal, House, EDM, and anything that gets the blood pumping. In fact I even play a little guitar.
(Although it wasn't visible... Loona was blushing right now.)
Loona: R- Really? Me too! I never thought I'd ever meet someone with such great musical tastes. Trust me you don't want to hear Moxxie's stuff! It's terrible, cringe-worthy musical crap and the songs from his last disastrous musical suggestion was so horrible that BliztØ lied about loving it when he really left half way!!
Sean: Oh Jeez! I can only imagine! Hahahaha!
Loona: Hehe. You don't even know the half of it. Can you play anything right now? Or maybe we should head to my room since you don't have anywhere to really call your own.
Sean's Mind: (Shit! Shit! Shit! She's asking if I want to play a song a- Alone in h- her room? You know that this can lead to various things... NO WAIT... YOUR IN HELL! MAKE IT COUNT!!)
Back to reality...
Sean: Okay yeah okay so let me get my- Fuck!!! I don't have my Guitar! I left it in the living world.
Loona: Well... We can go buy a new one if you want? What's so special about some cheap, easily replaceable piece of wood, metal, and string?
Sean: No Loona! This isn't just any ordinary Guitar! I made it myself and it's completely made of solid gold and it sounds like nothing you've ever heard before! It's the most incredible guitar I've ever played let alone heard! I need to get it before anyone breaks into my old house and steals it. Think BliztØ would let me borrow the grimoire to grab some personal belongings other than my golden guitar?
Loona: I'm sure he wouldn't mind... Hey-Could I go with you? I haven't seen the human world since we made a mess last Spring Break. Besides might be safer than to go alone.
Sean: Of course you can- uh would he be okay with it? He seems extremely sensitive and protective of you...
Loona: No... But I'm not letting him stop me..
(Her rebelliousness is oddly attractive... Hold Up! WTF!? DID I JUST THINK ABOUT THAT RIGHT NOW!?! GET YOUR HEAD OUT OF THE BLOODY GUTTER SEAN!! ITS HELL AND YOU DON'T HAVE A CHANCE!)
