In his younger days, he totally played the lute and he totally used it to pick up the ladies.
Solas: Hey want to come back to my place? I'll make you some tea.
Lady: You hate tea.
Solas: (wink, wink)
[As they wait for the tea to brew, Solas brings out his lute and plays Wonderwall followed by Dust in the Wind]
Solas: The lyrics are so profound.
Lady: Yes.
Solas: Like, they move me, like you move me . . .
(Those were the only two songs Solas bothered to learn.)
Out of Likes: Solaaaasss, why!!!!???. He's THAT guy that lurks in your freshman dorm? Who is John Belushi in this scenario? We need someone to smash his lute and tell him to shut the eff up.





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