fonlines: (the frozen eye that belongs)
Fon Master Ion (Tʜᴇ Oʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ) ([personal profile] fonlines) wrote in [personal profile] concasse 2018-07-24 06:29 pm (UTC)

[ ...

As the piece plays itself out and the last strains of the melody echo out into the empty room, he'll quietly fold his hands into his lap to stare up towards nothing in particular. ]


In truth... I only knew for sure that he liked one particular song, and it was neither of those two.

[ It doesn't mean that he couldn't have, but simply that if he had, this Ion had known nothing of it.

This room is too big for just two people. And such terrible things have happened in it... Even so. Despite everything, music is too important to the pair of them for the deaths that have occurred here to keep him away. ]


I wonder if it would be disrespectful to play it now.

[ It's a happier song. Calm, but still, it feels as if it would be misplaced levity after such a bleak evening. ]

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