[ He shoots Sharky a grin, barely holding back a laugh at the dig on bassists, like, out of respect for the killer bassists he's known. It comes out like a bit of a snort giggle.
Fuck, he feels good. He's practically vibrating with excitement. Collaboration! Working with his guitar, working with other artists, to create something-- it just fucking electrifies him. It's what he always loved about making music. ]
Fuck it, we'll draft someone. Make 'em learn to play the bass.
[ Because guess what, Sharky? You and Jeff are starting a band. That's happening. But for now: jamming. Once Jeff's satisfied with all the tuning and settings, he strums one more sample chord... Yeah. That's good. Perfect. ]
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Fuck, he feels good. He's practically vibrating with excitement. Collaboration! Working with his guitar, working with other artists, to create something-- it just fucking electrifies him. It's what he always loved about making music. ]
Fuck it, we'll draft someone. Make 'em learn to play the bass.
[ Because guess what, Sharky? You and Jeff are starting a band. That's happening. But for now: jamming. Once Jeff's satisfied with all the tuning and settings, he strums one more sample chord... Yeah. That's good. Perfect. ]
Ready when you are, man. [ Take it awaaaaay! ]