Video 008 Ω Cyclone effect
[The video mode switches on, showing Philip quite calm and collected, though perhaps a bit tired looking. That's what you get for not sleeping more the last few days.
Behind him, the white boards are covered with scribbles in Japanese, english and... is that German? Notes accompany the writing as well as elaborate cross sections of--]
As previously indicated, Selphie-chan, I did not require more than two days to thoroughly research and understand this subject. Please listen.
[He steps back and picks up a violin that had been laying on the bed. He settles the instrument under his chin and then starts to play. He doesn't seem to be needing any music notes. Of course not; it's all in the stupid huge google brain of his. In fact, it would look something like this.
Or rather. It would look something like this in a parallel universe where shoutarou dresses philip in the morning Philip can actually colour coordinate his own clothes, but that is clearly not this universe.
Still. Something like this.]
[While he plays, his face loses some of that almost customary boredom of his. For once he seems completely enthralled in what he is doing, knowing that he is so close to mastering yet another chuck of information.
When he finished, he slowly opens his eyes, looking entranced for a few moments more, before carelessly dropping the instrument back on the bed again.]
Whoever wishes to keep the instrument, may have it. It no longer serves a purpose to me.
Behind him, the white boards are covered with scribbles in Japanese, english and... is that German? Notes accompany the writing as well as elaborate cross sections of--]
As previously indicated, Selphie-chan, I did not require more than two days to thoroughly research and understand this subject. Please listen.
[He steps back and picks up a violin that had been laying on the bed. He settles the instrument under his chin and then starts to play. He doesn't seem to be needing any music notes. Of course not; it's all in the stupid huge google brain of his. In fact, it would look something like this.
Or rather. It would look something like this in a parallel universe where shoutarou dresses philip in the morning Philip can actually colour coordinate his own clothes, but that is clearly not this universe.
Still. Something like this.]
Click to view[While he plays, his face loses some of that almost customary boredom of his. For once he seems completely enthralled in what he is doing, knowing that he is so close to mastering yet another chuck of information.
When he finished, he slowly opens his eyes, looking entranced for a few moments more, before carelessly dropping the instrument back on the bed again.]
Whoever wishes to keep the instrument, may have it. It no longer serves a purpose to me.