action ☁ nov 4
Nov. 3rd, 2013 09:15 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[ There's music coming from the Big House and that's not unusual. What's strange is the player. It's been a while since Natalie's actually sat down to play the piano, her instrument of choice growing up. When she was younger and had first arrived in camp (and hardly socialized), she was often here, playing advanced classical songs and banging on the keys each time she made a mistake. You might remember that time she accidentally made some of the keys literally fly off the piano. Or singed the piano bench.
An easy air settles about her and she actually uses the time to clear her head from all those messy, anxious thoughts. Today, she plays a relatively simple song by ear, no sheet music to be found. She doesn't sing, but she does hum on key.
Interruptions will not be met with fire and brimstone, she promises. ]
An easy air settles about her and she actually uses the time to clear her head from all those messy, anxious thoughts. Today, she plays a relatively simple song by ear, no sheet music to be found. She doesn't sing, but she does hum on key.
Interruptions will not be met with fire and brimstone, she promises. ]