Day 43: Music Room, Third Shift
Edgeworth had originally planned to go to the library this shift, but decided against it in the end. There would be more time for books later - what he wanted to do now was think, and in a place where he could largely shut out the rest of the world. It was easy enough in his own office; people knew not to bother him when classical music could be heard behind his office door.
There wasn't a convenient office to hide away in, but there were sofas and portable CD players, and - ah. Mozart's Piano Concerto #20, in D Minor. That was good thinking music if he knew any. He turned on the music, then sat back on one of the sofas, reading over his own notes.
Graduates, IRIS, the conspicuous absence of the Head Doctor. What does this mean?
[free, as far as I'm aware.]
There wasn't a convenient office to hide away in, but there were sofas and portable CD players, and - ah. Mozart's Piano Concerto #20, in D Minor. That was good thinking music if he knew any. He turned on the music, then sat back on one of the sofas, reading over his own notes.
Graduates, IRIS, the conspicuous absence of the Head Doctor. What does this mean?
[free, as far as I'm aware.]