"I ain't tense... well, I guess I am but I can't help it, it's just my natural state. Never been one to relax." Also he had no ability to make his body not be tense - he'd tried, it just didn't wanna relax and he was fine with that. He watched what Edward was doing, reading his hashtags and unable to not smile at how hard Edward leaned into the things he was always told not to lean into. "What sort of education am I in for then? Show me what you got, so-- Ed."
Not son. Never son. He watched the TV come on and Edward load up youtube, already twigging what was going to happen. He was going to learn all about Edward's band. "What sort of stuff inspires your music?"
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Not son. Never son. He watched the TV come on and Edward load up youtube, already twigging what was going to happen. He was going to learn all about Edward's band. "What sort of stuff inspires your music?"