Office hours, Wednesday

Not to be outdone by Hardison and his violin practicing, Eliot had brought his guitar with him to the office today. He didn't play the thing often enough to be really comfortable with it anymore, so the first few songs he picked out for warm up were pretty rough. He started to get back into the rhythm of it pretty quickly, though, and soon enough he had a few sites of tabs up on his computer and he was picking his way through trying to learn some Nine Inch Nails.

What? If it was good enough for the Man in Black, who was Eliot to argue?

What have I become
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away
In the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt

It was fucking depressing, though.

[open office!]