Well I remember the sleepless nights, when I would lie awake...
Characters: Allen and anyone wandering the ship.
Content: Allen on a sleepless night. Finds a piano to let his frustrations out.
Setting: Amestris Ballroom
Time: Midnight
Warnings: Possible Allen-Eye Strangeness?
The ship was quite, as he expected it to be. After all who would be awake at this hour? Allen traversed the hallways of the vast ship, his eyes dropping and bloodshot. He covered his eye with his palm, the pain was getting worse. Something was on the ship, he knew it... Still without evidence he couldnt act. He entered the ballroom, scanning it with left eye. Nothing of interest except a piano. An unusual feeling came over him upon spotting it. Allen felt compelled to play it, which was strange because he didnt know how. He strode over to the instrument and sat down. His fingers glided over the keys and suddenly began playing seemingly of their own accord. The melody was familiar, the tune came from what felt like a distant memory. As he played the pain in his eye began to disappate. The tune would no doubt draw attention, but Allen couldnt stop himself and strangely he didnt want to.
Content: Allen on a sleepless night. Finds a piano to let his frustrations out.
Setting: Amestris Ballroom
Time: Midnight
Warnings: Possible Allen-Eye Strangeness?
The ship was quite, as he expected it to be. After all who would be awake at this hour? Allen traversed the hallways of the vast ship, his eyes dropping and bloodshot. He covered his eye with his palm, the pain was getting worse. Something was on the ship, he knew it... Still without evidence he couldnt act. He entered the ballroom, scanning it with left eye. Nothing of interest except a piano. An unusual feeling came over him upon spotting it. Allen felt compelled to play it, which was strange because he didnt know how. He strode over to the instrument and sat down. His fingers glided over the keys and suddenly began playing seemingly of their own accord. The melody was familiar, the tune came from what felt like a distant memory. As he played the pain in his eye began to disappate. The tune would no doubt draw attention, but Allen couldnt stop himself and strangely he didnt want to.