“Okay, wish me luck,” said Momoshiro with a nervous laugh. Comedy was always the medicine for serious situations … most of the time.
Momoshiro tightened the knot around his chest, checking to make sure Echizen was secure on his back, and wouldn’t slip off. Then he grabbed hold of the curtain in front of him, looking up; it was not that high, but very high with someone on his back. Shaking out any uncertain thoughts and fear out of his head, Momoshiro began to pull his body up, his legs clinging onto the curtain like a rope.
(we shall ignore the piano that is untouched, as it's supposed to have hit Ryoma)
I wanted to draw this scene for aaaggges (scaling the walls in the orchestra hall!), but I was sort of waiting for the crash log to be done (in case other interesting scenes popped up), but it's still not. You hear that Haiku? It's not finished. *nudge* *nudge* *poke* Patiently waiting for your tag.
Inui was supposed to be in the scene, until I realized Momo and Ryoma blocked him, and then he was very tiny anyway, so I removed him. Sorry Haiku XD