Where words fail, music speaks.

[lastadvise]

Muses: Do Elliot(lastadvise) and Jung Jessica(cremeux)
Status: Closed
Date / Time: 06/12, late afternoon
Rating: G
Type: Thread
Summary: Normal routine and a new friend comes into the scene.

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[lastadvise]

"Do I? Where from?" He laughed a little, he doesn't recall seeing her before, perhaps at Disney? He wouldn't know, a lot of faces pass him by daily and when he's able to pick up so much from their lives with a glance, he doesn't focus on their faces much, so he won't relate a face to a fact. "Ah, thank you. I just practice a lot." Which is true, but as previously stated, he was never going to admit that he had a talent for the musical thing. The silence that follows is a little imperfect with the zips of cases and the folding of paper. He's ready to pick up some McDonalds (damn his junk food addict wife) and go home to under the blankets.

However, he isn't very keen in leaving a conversation with someone who's nice and probably familiar unfinished, so he offered his tattooed hand for a handshake, violin strings marking him even from under his skin to his fingertips. "I'm Elliot Do."

[lastadvise]

Of course that at the mention of her little sister, his head tilted to the side. What a coincindence! "Nice to meet you too, are you friends with my little sister?" Elliot asked, laughing a little in complete disbelief of the situation happening. So that's why he looked familiar, even though he does think they're not quite look alikes.