Sebastian stared at the dwindling light, “Let’s try vibing a bit.”
Jimmy stood up, hand in his pocket, as he glanced all around.
Then pulled out a tuning fork complete with a ringing sound.
Sebastian frowned, “Why are you carrying that kit?”
Sebastian rubbed his eyes, “That’s not what I meant.”
Jimmy lunged ahead and struck the bench in stride.
The hum took hold and made the whole bench buck and slide.
“If vibing means shaking, this'll handle the intent.”
Sebastian whirled, “You’re gonna break something here!”
Jimmy moved about, testing each surface with a clang.
Then smiled as the pitch gave a sharp, cutting twang.
“We’re close to a level that’s perfectly clear.”
Sebastian groaned, “Of course this is how my calm will end.”
Jimmy slipped back as the grilling surface gave through.
“Vibing needs more force, I know what to do.”
It crashed as Jimmy grinned. “Now I know what to mend.”