Kaz: Aaaaa-aaaamen, aaaaamen. amen-Take me to church-I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your life-I'll tell you my sins, so you can sharpen your knife-offer me that deathless death-good god, let me give you my life!
Don starts singing a little louder
He stops, opening his eyes. He had closed them, getting into the song and the music for a while to let out his pain.
Don quickly stops and clears his throat looking away instantly
"It... was good but you messed up the (something) chord. I mean... not that I know how to play the guitar."
Kaz: ...This is your guitar. I saw you play. And yeah, I know I'm not very good...I haven't played in a while. Here.
He hands Don the guitar back
Don takes it
"Wait! Why'd you stop?"
He furrows his eyebrows at Don, confused
Kaz: Did you want me to keep going?
"I-... yeah..."
He hands Kaz the guitar
Kaz: I...ok...um...
He tunes the guitar down a bit and starts playing something else
Kaz: I used to rule the world-seas would rise when I gave the word-now in the morning I sleep alone-sweep the streets that I used to own-
Don flies and takes a seated position enjoying the song
