_gallifrog_
Symbolic Animal of Gallifrey
"It looks like quality craft, so it would stand to reason that all it needed was tuning and cleaning. Mind if I take a look?" He asked before adding, "I won't break it." "Yeah, I know." "And if you did, Jay would break you." Elliott added, as Rinaa passed over the guitar. It wasn't even a joke, she really would, this guitar being one of the few things she had left of her brother. "All the more reason not to damage it in any way." John agreed, inspecting the instrument carefully and from all angles. It really was a beautiful instrument, well made, and well cared for. It wasn't quite a custom guitar, but it wasn't the bog standard off the shelf kind either.
"I take it you play?" It stood to reason that Rinaa would, considering the musical tradition that ran through both Elliott and Jay, as well as John himself, and Kay. And Chas. The teenager shrugged "I dabble." And John knew there was far more to it than that. "Define dabbling."
"Accoustic, electric, bass, some ukelele if called for, though its a really annoying instrument in my opinion, bit of drums, bit of keyboard, attempted to learn violin, that don't stick, wanted to learn sax, but never quite got around to it." She counted the instruments off on her fingers. "And a bit of singing" she added quietly, almost hesitantly. "But I'm not so good at that."
"I take it you play?" It stood to reason that Rinaa would, considering the musical tradition that ran through both Elliott and Jay, as well as John himself, and Kay. And Chas. The teenager shrugged "I dabble." And John knew there was far more to it than that. "Define dabbling."
"Accoustic, electric, bass, some ukelele if called for, though its a really annoying instrument in my opinion, bit of drums, bit of keyboard, attempted to learn violin, that don't stick, wanted to learn sax, but never quite got around to it." She counted the instruments off on her fingers. "And a bit of singing" she added quietly, almost hesitantly. "But I'm not so good at that."