Room 517 - Friday Evening
Demyx was just sitting on his bed, playing a few notes on his sitar and then adding them to the floating lines of music he'd formed out of water. Later, he'd put them down on paper, but this was the easiest way to write and work at the same time, for him.
The window was open to catch the breeze, and the door was also open for better ventilation. Window was closed, blinds pulled, and door was shut and locked after Anders came to visit.
The window was open to catch the breeze, and the door was also open for better ventilation. Window was closed, blinds pulled, and door was shut and locked after Anders came to visit.