Re-Intro | BYOA
Music was what woke him. Soft. Quiet. Oddly alluring in tune. Trowa forced his eyes open to see...
Ah. He was back at the hotel. Where else could he be? He sat up with a small frown, only to hesitate as a quiet clatter told him something had been disturbed by his motion enough that it had rolled off the bed.
That hadn't happened before, so of course his curiosity was piqued enough that he leaned over the edge, bedsheet falling down around his waist. A flute? How did the hotel know? He started to look away before he found he simply couldn't. Almost in a daze he reached down and picked the instrument up, then started to play.
His eyes closed and he relaxed as he accompanied the hotel's playing, utterly ignoring, or forgetting, his situation.
[OOC: I haven't posted here in ages. @_@ So, fixing this in a bit of a different style! ... I think... Anyway, castmates are welcome, as are guys outside of canon. Any questions on what I don't like other than keeping bathroom activities where they belong, PM me!]
Ah. He was back at the hotel. Where else could he be? He sat up with a small frown, only to hesitate as a quiet clatter told him something had been disturbed by his motion enough that it had rolled off the bed.
That hadn't happened before, so of course his curiosity was piqued enough that he leaned over the edge, bedsheet falling down around his waist. A flute? How did the hotel know? He started to look away before he found he simply couldn't. Almost in a daze he reached down and picked the instrument up, then started to play.
His eyes closed and he relaxed as he accompanied the hotel's playing, utterly ignoring, or forgetting, his situation.
[OOC: I haven't posted here in ages. @_@ So, fixing this in a bit of a different style! ... I think... Anyway, castmates are welcome, as are guys outside of canon. Any questions on what I don't like other than keeping bathroom activities where they belong, PM me!]