Jamming Good with Weird and Gilly

"My father bought it for me." And Ziggy adored the scent of it. There was something even better in knowing that Mick enjoyed the smell.

Ziggy looked from Gilly to where his eyes were straying. Ziggy started to stare too and that question about what they should do caused him to choke.

"I don't know..." Ziggy glanced at Gilly and didn't know what else to do or even say. His heart was pounding in his chest after being in contact with his guitarist.