Jun 7, 2016
*Plays his violin*
Cicero’s frown faded a bit, though one could tell he was still upset. He scooted himself closer to his friend and leaned on the shoulder that did not have the violin resting on.
“Today wasn’t a good day... It feels nice to hear you play though, please don’t stop Raserei.” He sighed staring at the wall across from them as he recorded the song that his friend played for later use. Eventually, he started to smile again listening to Ras change tempo’s for him randomly at certain intervals.
