Groovy Tunes, Saturday

[furnaceface]

Jono was feeling a bit better after a week just taking things easy. He still hadn't put his wrappings back on since he'd taken them off on Monday, granted, but the more time he spent without them, the more he found himself wondering if he really needed them, especially around here. Sure, there would always be the new people, and he'd have to fend off strangers trying to put his bloody face out every semester over and over ad nauseum, but hiding himself just for the sake of that...?

There were students who had no choice but to look like what they were. And he'd been hiding for so bloody long and...

Honestly, around here, not having his flames covered up was probably the safer option.

Anyway, he was pondering all of these things today while he was working the music shop, thoughtfully going through new albums and occasionally informing the stereo system that there was a replacement in the mail, which he'd be more than happy to pull out if the current setup decided to do anything terrible again.

[OOC: Open, OCD-freeeeee.]

The Gig, Saturday

[justlike_a_girl]

"Sorry I haven't been around as much," Dani apologized to the horses as she led them out to the paddock. "My trip back home got a little weird. I meant to confront my dad about how much he uses emotional manipulation on Junior to get what he wants. Instead, Dad turned around and manipulated me buy getting the racing board to unban me."

Bold seemed to understand what that meant, because he immediately huffed and his ears flicked forward. Dani tried to reassure him by patting him on the neck. "Don't worry. Just because I'm not banned from the racetrack doesn't mean I'm turning my back on this place. I just need to figure out how much my dad paid off in bribes, and what my next move should be."

The Gig was open, and while Dani enjoyed talking to the horses, she wouldn't turn away a set of human ears.