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- A Snap Of His Fingers
It was just after one of Trip's shows, when he was putting his shirt back on and gulping down water. The day was clear and everything seemed fine. Well... of course it did? Why would it be any different. The tip's he had received were generous to say the least and the birds sung him their songs as he packed up his gear.
Soon he would be leaving here for a while to tour the back country.. What would Ell say to that? A slight frown appeared on his face at the thought. Anyway.. for now.. everything was as good as it got..
Soon he would be leaving here for a while to tour the back country.. What would Ell say to that? A slight frown appeared on his face at the thought. Anyway.. for now.. everything was as good as it got..