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May. 16th, 2011 12:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[Erik is forgoing broadcasting his playing this time. It's an attempt to curtail the number of people that would come nosing around. But that doesn't mean Erik is done mourning. Not by a long shot. Not only was Chrissie the woman he loved, but she was also his muse. Without her...well he hasn't be able to write anything and that's just...wrong. After all, stalking Raoul is only entertaining for so long.
He plays quietly, something old and from another world.]
He plays quietly, something old and from another world.]
those liiiiips
Date: 2011-05-19 01:57 am (UTC)Seriously
Date: 2011-05-19 02:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-05-19 02:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-05-19 02:42 am (UTC)Lovely. [It is muttered under his breath, not truly meant to be heard by her. Still, the piece he's composing is done. It's short and very simple. But for a first lesson? It's perfect. When her song is finished, he puts the piece in front of them and begins to play.]
Listen, feel the music.
[And then he'll let you sing.]
no subject
Date: 2011-05-19 03:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-05-19 06:33 am (UTC)Stand up. I want to show you something.
idk how I missed this 8o
Date: 2011-05-24 11:48 am (UTC)So, she takes his hand, and gets to her feet.]
S'all good bb
Date: 2011-05-24 01:34 pm (UTC)Now, try it.
[And he plays the song again]