[Glancing around the room as he answers, wondering... but then, wondering is a dangerous game, this week. He forces himself not to chase down any musings]
[That's lovely. Hansa finds a chair to sit and just...listen to the two of them.]
[He can't join in, since he doesn't know how, but...he at least can appreciate and admire it for what it is. His crow sways gently in time with the music.]
[Alphonse had been kinda plinking along with Ochako, but after listening to a few measures of Chiron and Emet-Selch he finds a place to lightly join in—nothing more complicated than some scales and a few delicate chords, not wanting to stand out too much
there is room farther down if Ochako wants to try and mimic him for a harmony~ (is that how that works iki doesn't know)]
alex is perched happily in the corner of the room, listening. her cat is padding around by her feet but will wander over to people to sniff at them curiously. ]
[ that can be how it works for this thread! it'll take a minute of watching alphonse before she tries to join, but eventually she jumps in! it's pretty basic sounds, though, because she has no idea what she's doing. ]
W5 || Thursday Night
[So says Chiron after he takes a look at everyone who is here in the music room. Oh look, all of them people that he likes.]
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[ ochako has just been poking a piano ]
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[Glancing around the room as he answers, wondering... but then, wondering is a dangerous game, this week. He forces himself not to chase down any musings]
I found one in one of the baskets I carry.
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Oh, I'd love to hear you play!
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[says emet from where he's sort of idly poking at the piano. a week isn't enough time to be Great, but he's learned a few things, at least.
his animal's busy being a shoebill again, perched near either chiron or hansa. it just goes wherever is convenient for threads.]
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He had not expected this much interest in his lyre but will bring it out as promised, scoffing with vague amusement at Emet's comment in particular]
If you all insist. Though I--
[c̶̜̓̐a̶̅̐̽̈́̆͊̽͜n̸̥̜͉͎̗̝̔͝'̸͚̮̯̫̦͎̥͕̤̘̙̮̿̎́̃̿̽̂̏̉̉̊͝ť̴͓͉̽́̔̃͂̎̅̀́̚͝ ̶͍̩̗̤͓̺͔̉͋̃r̷̟͍̪̺̱̤̩͈͔͕̋͊̑̂̏̀̈́͝ë̶͚̘̻̲͖͔͙̟̙̦͖̙́͒̆̆̃ḿ̸̛̺͗̆e̷̘͌̆͋̓̄̆̒̓̅͠m̵̧͔̻̮͔͓̄̈̚͝ͅb̶̨̛̹͚̤͚͉̀̍͂̅̈́́̉̚͘͘͜ȩ̶̲͕̟̝͉̽͌͑͆̌͂̚r̴̹̳̙̲͓̮̈͗̊ ̷͙̪̩̬̆̇̆̑̈́̅́̉͘w̴̡̖̰̜̝͙͔̟̃̌h̸̢̩̔̉̓̾̊̓̚-̶̢̨̙̱̜̳̫͂ͅ-̸̢̜̻̝̎͋̽̔́̎̚
... Stalling for a moment, but then he settles and plucks a few notes]
It might go more smoothly if someone accompanies me.
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[ pokes a few more piano keys... there is no actual rhythm here, they're just random keys. sorry dad :( ]
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[His crow flits to the piano, though, pecking a few notes on the piano.]
But yeah, lets find a tune to play with Chiron. His lute is lovely.
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[His deer paces around, a little restless, and will flop straight at the feet of that shoebill for now, though she's got her eyes on the crow, too.]
Simply giving me a beat to go off of would help tremendously.
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[he's going to find a cello bc we decided this is The Vibe. he's immortal and learns fast, it was 2 instruments, it's Fine.
it's not perfect, and he has to play somewhat slowly-- but the tune suits the slow pace, languid and subdued.
he isn't really sure where it's from, anymore, but it's still what comes out; he will just work with what he has.]
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Chiron lets Emet carry on for a few moments, his eyes closing as he tries to ... map out the music in his head before he jumps in.
... It's going to sound far more subdued than what's in that link and Chiron will probably be playing the piano parts but listen. Music]
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[That's lovely. Hansa finds a chair to sit and just...listen to the two of them.]
[He can't join in, since he doesn't know how, but...he at least can appreciate and admire it for what it is. His crow sways gently in time with the music.]
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there is room farther down if Ochako wants to try and mimic him for a harmony~ (is that how that works iki doesn't know)]
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alex is perched happily in the corner of the room, listening. her cat is padding around by her feet but will wander over to people to sniff at them curiously. ]
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