[backdated] [for Hana] A cold welcome
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bachjones Bach was confused about this place, Siren Cove. His mother has told him to come here, to get some answers about his father and himself, but where did you start such a route?
It didn't help that ever since he had arrived here, people's rhythms seemed to be louder and clearer. He had always joked about hearing people's heartbeats, but this almost felt too intimate, making him just shy away from others.
It was a good thing he had Cinderella, before turning into a complete hermit. And maybe ..someone would notice him, instead of just smiling and winking along with his smiles and winks. He didn't want much, just more than a physical connection.
It was late enough to be called early and Bach was sure that he was alone in the streets. Until he heard a rhythm he had never - no, of course the rhythms were always new. This one was just ..on a whole other level, and he wanted to find the person that carried it.
It didn't help that ever since he had arrived here, people's rhythms seemed to be louder and clearer. He had always joked about hearing people's heartbeats, but this almost felt too intimate, making him just shy away from others.
It was a good thing he had Cinderella, before turning into a complete hermit. And maybe ..someone would notice him, instead of just smiling and winking along with his smiles and winks. He didn't want much, just more than a physical connection.
It was late enough to be called early and Bach was sure that he was alone in the streets. Until he heard a rhythm he had never - no, of course the rhythms were always new. This one was just ..on a whole other level, and he wanted to find the person that carried it.
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Date: 2014-08-17 11:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-08-18 09:05 am (UTC)"Okay, yes. Lemme -" Bach pats his pockets before finding a small piece of paper. I don't have a phone. Yet. But this is my address. Just, whenever you feel like it. Okay?
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Date: 2014-08-18 01:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-08-18 02:31 pm (UTC)He takes the piece of paper. With one N. Thought so. Your name tips over in a really fun way when you say it. Sign it. Should I say 'sign it'?
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Date: 2014-08-19 04:02 am (UTC)My name is Japanese for flower. So I use the sign for "flower."
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Date: 2014-08-19 01:34 pm (UTC)He laughs. "Sorry. I'm a dumbo. This stuff is just amazing."
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Date: 2014-08-20 03:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-08-20 05:58 pm (UTC)Bach lets his hands fall. He can't find the music for it. Holy shit, I don't know how to handle that. You're good.
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Date: 2014-08-21 04:51 am (UTC)Not quite sign. Not quite magic. It's like riding invisible currents in the air.
It's kind of a thrill.
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Date: 2014-08-21 12:43 pm (UTC)Okay. He rubs at his face. I have to get to the bottom of that because I haven't been this excited since I played my first harp. Which is a long time ago. Okay. Promise me you come find me whenever, right? Day or night, I'm fine.
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Date: 2014-08-21 04:53 pm (UTC)I will.
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Date: 2014-08-21 06:50 pm (UTC)"Shit, Cinderella's waiting for me. And you probably have to attend to your tigers, right?" Roar.
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Date: 2014-08-22 02:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-08-22 03:31 pm (UTC)