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week 0, monday

[enfangs]

[white wouldn't consider himself a musical person by any means, but he's getting a little bored, so why not try something new?

so he's here in the music room to poke at some instruments, though he pauses when he notices someone else already in the room, albeit presumably for a different purpose.]

[femmefinale]

[ Yep, she's currently turning in a spin-- then frowning, murmuring something to herself and taking a step back to take the spin a little faster.

That is, of course, until she realizes she isn't alone. ]

... Ah, an unexpected audience.

[enfangs]

Nice moves. Don't mind me, I'm just here to check the stuff out.

[as he goes back to looking around at the instruments.]

[femmefinale]

Oh, do you play?

[ Look, she has to ask. ]

[enfangs]

Nope.

[femmefinale]

Ah. Then merely exploring?

[ Also valid. ]

[enfangs]

Pretty much. Not like there's much else to do right now.

[femmefinale]

Have you explored the other rooms?

[ She thinks he must have, if he's back in a more familiar spot. ]

[enfangs]

Yeah, and I'm trying not to think too hard about some of 'em.

[femmefinale]

I believe I know which you might be specifically referring to.

[ Or at the least she'd found one disquieting. ]

[enfangs]

It's sort of hard to miss.

[femmefinale]

All the more reason to avoid it for now. At least the other rooms seem more entertaining.

[ Especially for someone who knows fuck-all about technology. ]

[enfangs]

Kind of wish there was more that wasn't, like, space-themed, though...

[femmefinale]

... Is this also a concerning weakness of yours?

[ Just. Gotta check. ]

[enfangs]

What? No! I'm just sick of space!

[femmefinale]

I'm a little more used to nature myself... but I doubt I'd find something like that here.

[ Pity. ]

[enfangs]

[a snort]

Yeah, outer space is about as un-naturey as it gets. You're outta luck.

[femmefinale]

What would you like to see, personally?

[ Eh, she'll deal. ]

[enfangs]

[he shrugs.]

... Nothing in particular. Maybe something like the beach or whatever.

[femmefinale]

The beach would also be nice... the sound of the waves is truly beautiful.

[ And the sunlight on the-- wait, would he have trouble with that ]

[enfangs]

[absolutely]

... Well, not that there's much point in thinking about it while we're stuck here.

[femmefinale]

But now I understand you a fair bit more. I would say it was still a valuable conversation.

[ Beaches!! ]

[enfangs]

Huh? That's—what's with you...

[femmefinale]

Hm? Nothing in particular?

[ What a strange thing to ask. ]

[enfangs]

... Everyone here is so friggin' weird.