1st Solo [video]

[whithersoevergo]

[In the darkness, a hunched figure appears near the fountain and the sound of a cello echoes over the network. The playing is precise and haunting, executed flawlessly until a single note is missed, then two, then there’s the sound of the bow being dropped and a scrape as the chair falls backward and the tall figure unfolds upwards, finally realizing that he's not where he was when he started the song.]

Saya?

[He looks around, movements as measured and precise as the music as the cello is packed away hastily. The figure stands again, turning, a pale, concerned face finally coming into view.]

SAYA! ANSWER ME! …Saya?

[He starts off in a direction, intent on something. Someone should stop probably him.]


[ooc: Pretend this is happening tonight, and just posted now because it's easier, okay?]

Comments

[whithersoevergo.livejournal.com]

I see. [But he doesn't entirely understand.]

[favoritetraitor.livejournal.com]

[Obviously. XD ]

... anyway. Please tell Saya that dinner will be arriving shortly. It'd be a shame to have it get cold.

[Not seeing a reason to postpone the inevitable.]

[whithersoevergo.livejournal.com]

Of course.

[He is not Solomon's answering service, but he knows how regularly Saya needs to eat. Solomon wins this round and Haji clicks off the device.]

1/0 - Solomon in the lead.

[favoritetraitor.livejournal.com]

[Solomon disconnects as well. After all, now he needs to find a caterer willing to deliver a gourmet dinner without any notice whatsoever.]

1/0 - Solomon in the lead - FOR NOW.

[whithersoevergo.livejournal.com]

[ooc: I lol'd. Damn you, Solomon.]