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Universe: Normal Rift!verse
Time: Present day, dusk
Place: Grant Park
Characters: Colin Grace; OPEN
The sun hasn't quite set over Chicago tonight, but it's almost there. Just on the edges of the park is a man and his guitar. He's leaning back against a tree, his brimmed hat is down over his eyes, and a raw and quiet tune is emerging from his lips. His fingers tumble over the strings of his guitar slowly, as he pours his heart into his song. It's sad and mournful and speaks of all the lost things, something everyone in Chicago can identify with.
He looks like a homeless man. He looks like the kind of guy most people would pass by without a second glance, the kind of guy most people wouldn't even want to stop and speak to. He doesn't have a cup or an open guitar case begging for change, he's just here, giving his song to the city as it whirls around him. He doesn't even care if anyone stops to notice he's here.
Time: Present day, dusk
Place: Grant Park
Characters: Colin Grace; OPEN
The sun hasn't quite set over Chicago tonight, but it's almost there. Just on the edges of the park is a man and his guitar. He's leaning back against a tree, his brimmed hat is down over his eyes, and a raw and quiet tune is emerging from his lips. His fingers tumble over the strings of his guitar slowly, as he pours his heart into his song. It's sad and mournful and speaks of all the lost things, something everyone in Chicago can identify with.
He looks like a homeless man. He looks like the kind of guy most people would pass by without a second glance, the kind of guy most people wouldn't even want to stop and speak to. He doesn't have a cup or an open guitar case begging for change, he's just here, giving his song to the city as it whirls around him. He doesn't even care if anyone stops to notice he's here.