Tom: sits up*

Tom: ??

Tom: Oh, okay. You don't need to. *puts the guitar away* slumps on my bed*

Tom: Ya! Your a great singer! •w•

Tom: let me hear you! *hands the guitar to him* •w•

Tom: Coughs* actually...I think I've done enough singing for today... ;v;

Tom: Find a place and lose it, you can do it, won't you dance with me? Move your feet and feel it, in the space between, you gotta give yourself a moment, let your body be. We gotta lose it, we gotta lose it, we gotta lose it

Tom: Okay! Holds Tords hand and walks into my room* picks up guitar* I guess I'll start where I left off...

Tom: omg Matt.....*kisses Tords forehead* lets just relax.....wanna go in my room and maybe sing more songs? Smiles*

Tom: hugs Tord* It's okay....

Tom: stops shaking him* whew.....

Tom: Tord? O-O

Tom: keeps shaking him* Tord wake up! Tord wake up! TORD WAKE UP!!!!!

Tom: O-O Tord not again!!! *shakes him again* No no no no no no no!!!!!!

Tom: Y-you opened it....I heard a noise and saw you....and you were acting nothing like you do right now....you were...growling at me...

Tom: let's go* S-sorry.....O-O" *backs away*

Tom: Tord this isn't you.....snap out of it! *shakes him*

Tom: *hears noise* ?? *looks in Tords room* sees* OH NO! NOT AGAIN! *grabs Tords hand and pulls him away*

one* FLIPPIN heck...)

Tom: sings to self* Spin round you can feel the breeze, count on, two, three. And don't you stop that music, get into it, won't you dance with me? *stops and sighs*