[ He settles himself and doesn't say anything for a moment or two. He lets his fingers move across the strings. The idle plucking making a haunting echo in these wide vents. ]
Guess I'm staying here a bit too.
[ He looks up at him. There are times for arguments and times for understanding. This is one of the latter times he thinks. ]
I never did get around to really playing you that birthday song did I?
[ He's played music before, songs in his room and elsewhere. ]
[ He tenses, just a little. Curling into himself a bit at Elecman's easy admittance. Staying. Just because Kagerou was there. Just because Kagerou was upset.
It helps, a little. Even if he doesn't really smile, not even at that offer. ]
...It's a bit too far past my birthday for that, I'd think.
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Date: 2024-03-15 04:25 pm (UTC)From:Guess I'm staying here a bit too.
[ He looks up at him. There are times for arguments and times for understanding. This is one of the latter times he thinks. ]
I never did get around to really playing you that birthday song did I?
[ He's played music before, songs in his room and elsewhere. ]
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Date: 2024-03-15 08:17 pm (UTC)From:It helps, a little. Even if he doesn't really smile, not even at that offer. ]
...It's a bit too far past my birthday for that, I'd think.
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Date: 2024-03-18 02:44 am (UTC)From:[ He smiles wryly, clearly joking. His fingers strum aimlessly, chasing a melody that's been bothering him for ages. ]
You know your oil looks like it's gone a little cold.
[ It's a simple statement, but it's a question in a way, without being one that has too be answered. ]
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Date: 2024-04-05 07:02 pm (UTC)From:In its embers he glances to his oil briefly, and just... Drops his head back into his arms, nestling his face there. ]
It's alright. It doesn't matter.