Caritas- Tuesday

[throughaphase]

Today, maybe for the first time ever, Tino had decided to get up onstage and jam with the zombies. He was t singing, and thank god, but he was kind of... doing a headbang thing?

Kitty of course was stuck watching and she didn't know if she was entertained or not, until he got a hold of a guitar and she decided nope, the moment for entertainment had passed.


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[died8yearsago]

Crocker's yoga class earlier actually hadn't been so bad, all things considered. There were plenty of people there that Rosa found it easy to focus, get in the zone, and it just sort of became regular yoga...only with goats.

Who were only marginally more distracting than her own dog when she used her living room.

So her mood was noticeably pleasant when she came in, in the fact that it was even noticeable at all.

Was being the operative word.

"You need to give that guy more work," she decided, coming up to the bar and giving Kitty a mildly disappointed, definitely disturbed look.

[throughaphase]

"I try. This is what he does instead," Kitty said, frowning at the stage.

[died8yearsago]

Rosa considered the stage for a moment, and then turned back to Kitty.

"Make up a special," she suggested, "and then make him go through the streets advertising it town-crier style. In the meantime, we smash the guitar. That way, when he gets back, his voice is gone from shouting, and there's no guitar. Perfect solution."

Except that none of it would likely go down that way, but it looked good on paper!

[throughaphase]

"Do you see him actually doing anything town crier style?" Kitty pointed out.

[died8yearsago]

Rosa considered Tino again, and promptly regretted it.

"Anything's possible with the right threat," she said, returning agai to Kitty with a shrug.

[throughaphase]

"He's partying with zombies. I'm not sure he knows fear the way people know fear," Kitty said.!