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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 26, 2012 23:09:03 GMT -6
Kenneth ate a little more before he carefully pushed his plate away. He walked to the sink, flipping it on with his elbow to wash the sauce off of his hands. He dried them, then walked back to close his plate.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 26, 2012 23:16:53 GMT -6
Jordan looked up at him with gentle blue eyes before focusing on finishing up his food. He got up to toss his container and wash his hands, toweling them off as he leaned against the small counter. When he finished he wandered back out, sitting on the end of the sofa.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 26, 2012 23:19:38 GMT -6
Kenneth sat back down in front of his puzzle, working on it quietly. He put a few pieces into place before he reached for his drink. He finished it off, putting the empty can by his food so he could finish his puzzle.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 26, 2012 23:23:59 GMT -6
Jordan watched from where he was sitting, patted his grumbling stomach. He got up after a moment and headed towards where their instruments were, pulling his guitar out.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 26, 2012 23:29:08 GMT -6
Kenneth opened his arms as the puppy waddled over, curling up in his lap. He slowly ran his hand over her back, folding back up the finished puzzle. He wasn't too worried about it breaking now that he'd actually finished it.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 26, 2012 23:31:12 GMT -6
Jordan took his seat precariously on the edge of the sofa again, plugging in his little travel amo before checkig the sound so it wasn't loud enough to disturb the other three if they didn't want to listen.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 26, 2012 23:34:43 GMT -6
Kenneth leaned against the wall, closing his eyes. He kept the puppy close to him, gently scratching behind her ears. He loved listening to Jordan play. There was no doubt he had amazing talent.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 27, 2012 7:23:31 GMT -6
Jordan strummed a few random chords and runs before playing parts to some of their songs, or the songs of other artists.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 27, 2012 10:24:18 GMT -6
Kenneth looked over at him, admiring the way his fingers moved over the neck of the guitar. He couldn't say he was near that talented considering he played the most basic chords he knew. He slowly got up, walking over to him to kiss his forehead. "You're as amazing as ever." He breathed.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 27, 2012 15:19:22 GMT -6
Jordan smiled, tilting his head at the kiss. "Thanks..." He murmured sheepishly, shifting his weight some on the dogs before returning to playing.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 27, 2012 15:57:02 GMT -6
Kenneth walked to the kitchen for a beer, popping the top off of it. He walked back to his bunk, pulling down another puzzle to work on.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 27, 2012 18:19:10 GMT -6
Jordan glanced up, watching him go. Eyes skimmed over Angel's hand dancing playfully across Knox's leg before he returned his attention to the neck of his guitar again, biting down on his tongue lightly in concentration.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 27, 2012 18:28:20 GMT -6
Kenneth opened up his puzzle box, dumping out the pieces on the floor. He started sorting out the edge pieces, slowly putting them together. He glanced up over at Jordan, watching him play his song before he dropped his gaze again.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 27, 2012 21:15:29 GMT -6
Jordan played a while longer, then put his guitar back in its case, stretching sleepily. He sat down on the floor to play with the puppy.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 27, 2012 21:39:01 GMT -6
Kenneth looked back at him, then down at the puzzle he'd almost finished the boarder for. He finished off his beer, then got up to grab another.
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