On this particular day, Cyan had decided to go on a walk. He mumbled to himself.
"The sky...and...the ocean...and the trees...t-touching the sky..."
He hears someone strumming a guitar
"...ah...how'd it go...? Um-n-no, not that-fuck, why can't I get this right!?"
He was immediately attracted to the sound, and he followed it
He sees Austin sitting with his legs splayed out in front of him in at the end of an alleyway, leaning against the wall with his guitar.
"Agh-um...I think it was...um..."
He strums a few chords and his eyes light up
"Y-yeah!"
"T-That sounds pretty.."
"H-hm-?"
He looks up at Cyan
"I...I like the way i-it sounds."
"O-oh...t-thanks...I think there were words but I...don't remember them..."
""That's o-okay.."
He coughed, and had to turn around and walk away real quick so he could throw up. His stomach had gotten messed up from his beatings
"Ah-"
Austin gets up and rushes over to him
"A-are you ok!?"
