Ronan looks at her as though doing what she's asked is a triumph somehow, over the obstacle she's made of herself. She finds herself holding her breath a little as he closes his eyes, unsure if she's trying to hope the guitar better with him or just waiting with her challenge.
Blue doesn't know what she's expecting to happen, if she thinks she's going to see some gradual change or healing but that's not exactly how it happens. It's not something she watches happen. Instead, between one breath and another, there's a whole guitar in Ronan's hands -- the same guitar, only whole and with a new shiny inlay. The other one doesn't disappear, it just isn't, like this one is.
She blinks at it.
Blue reaches to take it, her hands small next to Ronan's. "Not ...well. Jimi does, though." She sits down with it anyway and curls her hand into an "A", one-two-three across the second fret and strums her thumb across it. "Put it on the list of things I'll do one day, I guess," she says with a little wryness, picking the chord apart, one string at a time.
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Date: 2015-12-21 04:58 am (UTC)Blue doesn't know what she's expecting to happen, if she thinks she's going to see some gradual change or healing but that's not exactly how it happens. It's not something she watches happen. Instead, between one breath and another, there's a whole guitar in Ronan's hands -- the same guitar, only whole and with a new shiny inlay. The other one doesn't disappear, it just isn't, like this one is.
She blinks at it.
Blue reaches to take it, her hands small next to Ronan's. "Not ...well. Jimi does, though." She sits down with it anyway and curls her hand into an "A", one-two-three across the second fret and strums her thumb across it. "Put it on the list of things I'll do one day, I guess," she says with a little wryness, picking the chord apart, one string at a time.