→ Sixth Verse

[ruhmsuchtig]

[Kantilen is sitting in the dark, an electric guitar in his lap, twanging out notes which aren't very audible due to the lack of amp-age. He's humming to himself as he plays a tune, only stopping to flinch at the sounds of storm outside, before resuming his playing. He might be trying to block out the noises outside.]

Comments

[angeloath]

You should play acoustic, like Klavier is.

[ruhmsuchtig]

[Good thing it's dark, otherwise you might see him twitch.] Ach, I don't need to do anything he's doing.

[angeloath]

But, no one can hear your music, now, and I'm sure it's really pretty.

[ruhmsuchtig]

[Somebody's cranky. ._.] Of course it is, and what matters is that I can hear it, which will suffice until the power comes back, ja?