[IC post: Boys' 15]

[write_it_in]

[Yuki is sitting on his and Shuichi's bed, tightening a knob on the keyboard stand in front of him to lock it at the proper angle... and then setting Fujisaki's synthesizer carefully into place.]

Okay Himawari, plug it in.

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[brokenclover.livejournal.com]

[does so, turning it on and slowly running her fingers over the keys]

Wow, it's been a long time.

[write-it-in.livejournal.com]

[slides over so she can sit in front of it]

Enjoy it, then. Empty cabin, no one around to care how loud you play.

[brokenclover.livejournal.com]

Thanks.

[sits and starts with some scales, adjusting the volume as she goes along]

[write-it-in.livejournal.com]

[listens, watching her fingers move over the keys]

How long have you played?

[brokenclover.livejournal.com]

[playing as she talks, starting in on a random song she has memorized after she's done warming up]

Years. I started when I was pretty young.

[write-it-in.livejournal.com]

Hm.

[listening. it's pretty. :D]

[brokenclover.livejournal.com]

[moves from one song to another, kind of losing herself in the music]

[write-it-in.livejournal.com]

[listening, not bothering to keep track of time since you're enjoying yourself. after a little bit, he reaches for one of his notebooks.]

[brokenclover.livejournal.com]

[could literally just play for hours]

[touchurkeys.livejournal.com]

[wait, that sounds like my baby]

[poking his head in the door]

[brokenclover.livejournal.com]

[is playing this (http://www.sendspace.com/file/irkrgf) and totally doesn't even register him]

[touchurkeys.livejournal.com]

[leaning on the door frame and listening intently, taking mental notes]

[write-it-in.livejournal.com]

[peers up from his notebook when he hears the door open.... oh. hallooooo keyboardist.]

[touchurkeys.livejournal.com]

[nods to give acknowledgment, but remains quiet]

[brokenclover.livejournal.com]

[it's not perfect, but it's been a while. finishes the song, holding out the last chord for a few moments before taking her hands off the keys; slowly opening her eyes and blinking at the new person]

--Um.

[touchurkeys.livejournal.com]

[looks at himawari for a second then over to yuki]

This is why you wanted to borrow it, Eiri-san?

[write-it-in.livejournal.com]

Himawari, this is Fujisaki Suguru.

[brokenclover.livejournal.com]

[nods at Fujisaki]

It's nice to meet you.

[touchurkeys.livejournal.com]

[bows] It's a pleasure, Himawari-san. How long have you been playing?

[brokenclover.livejournal.com]

Since I was little.

[touchurkeys.livejournal.com]

Any formal training?

[brokenclover.livejournal.com]

I take lessons?

[touchurkeys.livejournal.com]

[considers] You don't have access to another keyboard or piano in camp, do you?

[brokenclover.livejournal.com]

[shakes her head]

I know that there are at least two pianos in camp, but I've never been able to get in contact with the people who own them.

[touchurkeys.livejournal.com]

You'll lose your skill if you go without practicing regularly like that. Keep trying to get in contact with them.

...You can stop by my cabin to borrow at times it if you'd like.

[write-it-in.livejournal.com]

[watching with approval]

[brokenclover.livejournal.com]

Mm.

I - if you wouldn't mind, I would really, really appreciate it. I promise I'll be careful with it.

[touchurkeys.livejournal.com]

Good, I only have that one with me and I need it for work. I live in Boys 2. You can come tomorrow.

[brokenclover.livejournal.com]

Thank you so much.

[touchurkeys.livejournal.com]

You're welcome.