[They've been through a couple of rounds of drinks already, and the pleasant buzz that follows leaves Klavier as bright and sunny as ever.
"Hey, Gavin," one of his co-workers says. "Do the thing!"
Excited agreement washes around the table before someone, confused, asks,"What thing?"
"Man, I can't really explain it. Just watch. C'mon, Gavin! Please?"]
...Ach, I could never say no to such an earnest request. [Klavier gives a small chuckle, brushing his blond hair away from his eyes.] Very well!
[He places a leather boot on top of one of the chairs and dramatically thrusts his index finger at everyone in the room.] Achtung, baby! Are you ready to rock?!
[He's met with cheers from his tablemates, and some alarmed expressions from other people on the patio. When Klavier repeats the question, though, he gets a much louder response from just about everyone, earning them one of Klavier's weapons-grade smile...and a killer guitar riff made with nothing but thin air.]
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"Hey, Gavin," one of his co-workers says. "Do the thing!"
Excited agreement washes around the table before someone, confused, asks,"What thing?"
"Man, I can't really explain it. Just watch. C'mon, Gavin! Please?"]
...Ach, I could never say no to such an earnest request. [Klavier gives a small chuckle, brushing his blond hair away from his eyes.] Very well!
[He places a leather boot on top of one of the chairs and dramatically thrusts his index finger at everyone in the room.] Achtung, baby! Are you ready to rock?!
[He's met with cheers from his tablemates, and some alarmed expressions from other people on the patio. When Klavier repeats the question, though, he gets a much louder response from just about everyone, earning them one of Klavier's weapons-grade smile...and a killer guitar riff made with nothing but thin air.]