#kamon.

It didn’t surprise Natalia in the slightest to find Kamon in the Music Room when she arrived at the door. Knowing him, he was likely preparing to perform a piece on the violin tonight. Natalia could still recall the evenings when she would listen to him practice after their work day at the Foundation concluded. It was always soothing to her.

Not making her presence known just yet, she watched him for a moment. While she didn't expect any of the wards to be in high spirits considering the reason they were all gathered in this house, Kamon felt particularly... off to her since she'd arrived. At first, she wrote it off as the pain of Richard’s death weighing on him like the rest of them. But he only seemed to grow more detached as the days went on. It was strange to her seeing as he'd always been the type to wear his heart on his sleeve. She assumed he'd be openly weeping in the Great Room, playing therapist alongside Celia, or offering people his shoulder to cry on as they got further into the week. But no, he was just... quiet.

"Room for another in here?" She asked, making her presence known as she stepped over the threshold of the Music Room.