Whiskey opened her case and pulled out her guitar, throwing the strap over her head and adjusting it.  It was nothing compared to Mara’s guitar, but it did the job.  If they were going to pick and play, she wanted to do her part.  “Guys, I’m a little embarrassed to tell you this, but I don’t know either one of those songs.”  She tried to pick a few notes out.  “Surely there’s something we all know?”<br/><br/>She was caught off guard by the way Sir Shredsalot pushed her when she kissed him.  Did she do something wrong?  It was just her way—she was a touchy-feely person and when she got excited, she would do just what she did.  Kiss someone.<br/><br/>Whiskey began to strum a little, following the lead of the others, and pretty soon their guitars were playing in perfect harmony.<br/>