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Nevermore Tasks 008
Apr. 30th, 2010 05:10 am[Sebastian sets the video feed up against the side of his leg, and hitches the violin up under his chin lightly, getting comfortable with the beloved instrument he acquired from the mall just a short week and a half ago.
He runs it along the edge slowly with no sound, letting the bow just weave back and forth. It is then that he begins to play, letting each note gain a bit more depth in volume. His eyes close slowly. The melancholy tune filters out into the night.
The yodare nestling around the demon in the night still to listen and slumber peacefully among the brush. He's rather assertive that he'll be just fine as long as he keeps playing. Such peaceful music soothes his soul and anyone that may or may not be slumbering.]
He runs it along the edge slowly with no sound, letting the bow just weave back and forth. It is then that he begins to play, letting each note gain a bit more depth in volume. His eyes close slowly. The melancholy tune filters out into the night.
The yodare nestling around the demon in the night still to listen and slumber peacefully among the brush. He's rather assertive that he'll be just fine as long as he keeps playing. Such peaceful music soothes his soul and anyone that may or may not be slumbering.]
