[ joran dax was not accustomed to being disturbed in his composition room. more accurately, he was not accustomed to being gracefully plucked from that room, as if by transporter, and inserted into another, whose acoustics and aesthetic design were comparatively far deficient. his finger hit the key before the alarm hit him; he was almost more ( Read more... )

[ Ena sits on the music room floor, looking down at her lap and the gold command shirt spread across it. Her fingers gently trail over it as some old 21st century song plays in the background. She shifts awkwardly, wincing as she gets some feeling back in her posterior that's been asleep for the past twenty minutes ( Read more... )

[ Nia sits in the music room and stares blankly ahead. Her headache's fading and all the visions of her brother have long since gone. An old Earth song plays in the background and the woman can't help but let out a small sigh. She should be happy that everything is getting back to what passes for normal on this station, but she's left with a ( Read more... )

[Julian was in the music room. He wasn't really a musician, although he'd had enough training as a child to be able to play the clarinet fairly decently. He supposed he could replicate one, but then he wasn't sure if he wanted to bother taking it up again. So, he just sat, and sort of experimentally plonked on the piano keys. The fact that it didn' ( Read more... )

[ she'd heard talk of a music room somewhere on the base, and after a little nosing around the computer system, she located it. it was full of earth instruments, and some of the rarer off-world ones she'd never seen. what she held in her hands now was what she'd come here hoping to find: a vulcan lyre. she wasn't prodigious with it yet, but her ( Read more... )