Dustin plucked his guitar a smooth sound sang from the cord as he tuned it. He had definitely improved quite a lot over the years.
It was both funny and kinda adorable the look on his face as he gazed down at the guitar focusing as bits of his ruffled brown hair fell into his face.
‘There we go.’
He smiled and brushing the hair from his face seemingly pleased now that he had finished toning the strings.
‘What do you think?’
He asked a strummed the now tuned cords a couple times.
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9Drunken Bard ☆
04/02/2025