[OTA|MTW]
Out in front of the Kashtta, Dusty Baker is sitting on the steps in front of the door, her eyes closed, playing an invisible cello. She misses being able to play, especially when her emotions are so strong she feels like she's going to explode. So in lieu of actually having one, she is playing, humming the melody to herself as her hands run over the ghosts of the strings that should be there, her wings fluttering every so often.
While she is indeed off in her own little world, she would not at all mind some company.
Meanwhile, Tay Barnam is curled up on a sofa in one of the common rooms - she's turned out the lights, the only light coming from the windows, and she has dark sunglasses on. She might be a tiny bit high on vicodin, but mostly it's just killing her headache. Feel free to pester, ask why she's wearing sunglasses indoors, or ask her just why she hates the universe right now!
While she is indeed off in her own little world, she would not at all mind some company.
Meanwhile, Tay Barnam is curled up on a sofa in one of the common rooms - she's turned out the lights, the only light coming from the windows, and she has dark sunglasses on. She might be a tiny bit high on vicodin, but mostly it's just killing her headache. Feel free to pester, ask why she's wearing sunglasses indoors, or ask her just why she hates the universe right now!