:was sitting high and mighty on the pen's surrounding corner seat, sticking out like a sore thumb with that bright mop of messy dreads adoring her head, daisies stuck in here and there. The demon esque 'flower child' saw the guitar barring broad as soon as she descended down the stairs, shock red eyes interestingly following. There weren't enough musicians around here. With index finger and thumb pinching the stick of a lolly, she swirled it within her mouth, rolling over her tongue and clicking against pearly whites. When the first pickings of the guitar started up, seemingly mile long legs unfolded from an 'indian sitting' position and dangled off the edge of the seat instead. The first lyric was humerus enough to coax a small chuckle out of the girl, smile quirking at the corner of full lips; faintly stained by that cherry red candy. Hanging legs began to softly sway back and forth with the rhythm that came from her strumming the guitar and the stranger's voice starting up once again. What she sang about was terribly true, head turning in the direction of where her's was looking, giving a sympathetic look back at those snivelin' slaves before turning her attention back to the most entertainment she had seen in days, "Cant'cha play somethin' a bit more... happy?" she chanted her head to the side, piercing eyes settled on the girl seated a mere foot or two away. Roo could tell the suspender wearing lass had a bit of encouragement just by the soft redness of the whites of her eyes. Oh how she was craving some 'encouragement' too!
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