[For Aredhel] Who stopped the music...?
Usually, Tsuzuki could hear Maglor playing his harp, but the music has stopped. He's seen Nellas at play in the forest when he was at work or just wandering around, but he hasn't seen this lovely, child-like girl.
He's sitting in the kitchen, an untouched slice of red velvet cake in front of him and an unopened bottle of sake beside it. If he's not eating, that means there is something direly wrong with this young guy's who's usually a bottomless pit. He misses Nellas, who was like a playful little sister. He misses Maglor who was... what? a friend? a brother? a possible lover...? He almost doesn't want to think about it, but somehow, in trying to bury these ideas or set them aside, he feels as though he's destroying that what could have been...
He's sitting in the kitchen, an untouched slice of red velvet cake in front of him and an unopened bottle of sake beside it. If he's not eating, that means there is something direly wrong with this young guy's who's usually a bottomless pit. He misses Nellas, who was like a playful little sister. He misses Maglor who was... what? a friend? a brother? a possible lover...? He almost doesn't want to think about it, but somehow, in trying to bury these ideas or set them aside, he feels as though he's destroying that what could have been...