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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

Kaz: I used to roll the dice-Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes-listen as the crowd would sing-"Now the old king is dead, long live the king!"-one minute I held the key-next the walls were closed in on me-and I discovered that my castles stand-on pillars of salt and pillars of sand-

Don watches Kaz play

Kaz: I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing-Roman Cavalry choirs are singing-Be my mirror, my sword and shield-My missionaries in a foreign field-For some reason I can't explain-Once you go there was never, never an honest word-that was when I ruled the world...