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"Seiji's drums, Nahm's got a guitar and does vocals, but depending on the song we sometimes pass it around," Roch says, idly bringing his guitar up and touching the edge of the bladed body. "While I'm here, I might go visit the smithery," he added thoughtfully, his thumb flicking back and forth over what looked like a sharp enough edge.

"Give me your number, I'll call you when I can get the gang together. I think we'll do it at my place, since I've already got the drums," he goes on, letting his guitar dissipate and pulling out his cell. "I'm going to hit the smith and get home in time t'see my kid come back." He grinned at that thought. "Probably wind up with more pets than I need, along the way--oh, wait, one more thing."

He dug through his pockets again, pulling out a sleek wooden box and opening it. "This is for you," he said, holding out a pick. "Hope Cannon don't mind," he added a bit vaguely.

He just grinned, not telling her what it would turn into. Instead he let his guitar dissipate, glanced around the room briefly. Gamer girl with a thing for fire, now where had he heard that before, he thought dryly--

And realized something. For a long moment he looked at her with a thoughtful expression, obviously contemplating something. Nah, he decided. Maybe after he got to know her better, or something. Although she was definitely on his list of possible "dates" for Danny's wedding, now. Anything to keep him from having to deal with his ex.

"I'll call you," he said instead, heading for the door. "Thanks!" he added.