[That hair of yours is still futuristic by Henry's standards, Eddie. Between the two of them, they could both really use a hair glow-up...
Anyway. He arches his brow, in a way that suggests "heavy metal" was not even a term in his vocabulary until Eddie decided to perform it on stage, the music itself blistering through the air and carried far and wide.]
You're my first exposure to the genre, I guess.
[Lucky you, Eddie!
At the last part, though, Henry can't help but scoff. The sardonicism in it is stranely sincere.]
I don't think this place counts. Unless you don't mind another version of being trapped.
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Anyway. He arches his brow, in a way that suggests "heavy metal" was not even a term in his vocabulary until Eddie decided to perform it on stage, the music itself blistering through the air and carried far and wide.]
You're my first exposure to the genre, I guess.
[Lucky you, Eddie!
At the last part, though, Henry can't help but scoff. The sardonicism in it is stranely sincere.]
I don't think this place counts. Unless you don't mind another version of being trapped.