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[kivatteru]

Wataru Kurenai
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[kivatteru]

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[ He returns the smile. It's weak, but the meaning is the same. ]

How about you, Elliot? When did you discover music, and how did it start being an influence to you?

[fiddlestick]

Me?

Oh...well, it was my mom. She was a pianist, so she taught my sister and me piano when we were little.

[kivatteru]

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[ Wataru nods sheepishly. Though it's embarrassing to admit, the reason why he agreed to help Everett with his business without much of a protest is because the faun has his way with words, and spending everyday with him feels like an enrichment for his own wellbeing. Not to mention a job means money, and he needs it quite urgently.

Lorenz's laugh catches him a bit off guard. Was the question formulated in a silly way he didn't notice? ]

Oh... yeah, I suppose my question was kind of redundant.

[ He proceeds slowly, their chat admittedly distracting him from the dance. ]

Do you have an idea of how to make people smile? Perhaps helping the refugees and orphans?

[ It's something he does on his spare time, and they love it when he comes over to play some violin for them. ]

[bergamotrose]

Mm.

[Lorenz hummed softly, considering Wataru's suggestion. While he was still fairly new within the walls, he had already heard quite a bit about the problem with the refugees and the orphans. The societal stratification bothered him deeply-- it was an echo of what he had observed within his own homeland, although this time he found the balance shifted in a way he was unfamiliar with.]

I have considered that, to tell the truth. While one of my dear classmates who is also within this realm remains my primary concern, she is also quite able to take care of herself in a pinch.

[He had witnessed Marianne's ferocity first hand many times, and was continually impressed how the timid and deeply pious young woman could wield magics more destructive than he could.]

The refugees? Not so much. The orphans even less so-- children don't deserve to face such hardships.

Unfortunately, I fear I don't have the right... connections, currently, to truly make a difference to them on my own. However, if you know of someone who is already organizing...

[He would gladly lend his talents and energies, if he knew somewhere to direct them.]

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... I'm going to try.

[ He needs his energies! It's not the end of his work here yet, after all, and the mixture of sugars and carbs might get him back on his feet without falling over.

Wataru watches Yuya for a minute, slowly finishing his own sausage. ]

You must be pretty hungry right now.

[hippocarnival]

Hm? [No, these are just his table manners.

He swallows.] I guess, I was dancing a lot while you were playing. And the food's really good, I'm glad the coven was willing to pitch in.

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There could be limits to how much I could get away with if I started finding new ways to cast my spells. But maybe I'm worrying too much.

[ He's the ever cautious type who'd never like to step on toes or create greater trouble to others. ]

[unyieldingmarch]

I think so. The coven will warn you if you step over any boundaries, I am sure.

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[ He would very likely demean his own talent if he listened to Connor play, but with no comparison to go by, he curtly nods with a tiny blush over his cheeks.

His steps are a bit slower now that he's got a steady conversation going. ]

Did they elaborate on why your performance would be "stiff"? Was it your pose or the music itself?

[plasticasshole]

The music... it's missing something. Something I can't seem to replicate. It lacks a human's touch, I suppose. I'm at least hoping the more I play, the less I'll focus on sounding perfect and more on just... enjoying the music.

[He's been told that beginners do tend to focus more on sounding good than just enjoying themselves, and he's certainly no exception.]

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[ He chews the rich flavoured cupcake with gusto, stopping just short of eating the last bite as he thinks her reply over. ]

I'm not really an expert, and I have no idea of the history behind this. [ Smiling, he plucks another red velvet cupcake and holds it out to her. ] But you can have a taste. It's like eating a chocolate pastry. My guess is that they used a colorant to make it so red.

[kivatteru]

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I know, it was my intention, but I think I overestimated myself a bit.

[ He rubs the bracelet on his wrist gently. The temptation to go back and party until he passes out is there, but he resists it. ]

Another round of strolling outside wouldn't honestly hurt me.

[darkcharge]

[ Vanitas doesn't have to go along with any of this, of course. Just because Wataru is thinking of heading outside doesn't mean that Vanitas has to follow after him. Even if he does, then Van can always walk in a different direction.

But he's curious as to why Wataru would change his mind. It hadn't felt like it mattered that he was "overestimating" his capacity to party before. ]

Have it your way.

[ He makes a gesture for "lead the way." Van will follow. ]

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[ In reality, Wataru is also a nerd, though on the subject of music instead. He can resonate with her desire of knowledge. ]

Perhaps there is some material to research here. I think there's a library around? [ He hums, his brain gears turning. ] With some effort, you can even find out something undiscovered about the full moon phenomenon.

[overworker]

[Things they don't already know... yes, she can't help but feel like there are things like that out there waiting to be discovered.]

That would be nice. The longer I stay here, the more I feel like I should be learning about this world. It might not come to anything, but it wouldn't hurt to look. At the very least I'm sure there are some interesting myths and superstitions about it, if it's anything like back home.

[kivatteru]

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[ Wataru mindlessly rubs a hand along his thigh and knee, seeking a bit of warmth from the chill night. His head is half turned towards Louis, not quite looking him in the eye now, but his attention is also directed at the other man. ]

I wanted... to connect with my father. [ It's weird to say something like this, so personal, but it feels kind of right. He'd been told many times that he should open his heart more to people, and while he opposed that sentiment so hard before, now he agrees with it. ]

He died before I was born, and all I learned about him was from my mother. He was an excellent violinist, so I thought that if I learned violin as well, I could somehow reach out to him.

[ There was more to that - that desire of his becoming obsession, the thousands of violins he crafted and destroyed because they didn't resemble his father's model, the many years he spent shutting himself into his manor and believing the world was horrible and full of evil.

None of that will come out of his mouth, but his dim expression still speaks something about it. ]

What came out of it wasn't exactly what I seeked, but... I'm glad that I took up violin. I don't regret it.

[rightfoot]

[ Louis can't relate, though he does listen with his full attention to Wataru. Let's him share what he wants with him. Because he seems like a nice guy, and he can appreciate people following their passion and gifts and going for it. That's something he can understand - working towards a goal. Trying hard to get what he wanted.

He got it. He related to that. ]

Well, for what it's worth, regardless of where you ended up - it was worth it. You have that hard-earned skill now. [ He is careful not to say 'talent' or 'gift'. Since Wataru said he worked to learn it. ]

I would have never thought of using it as a way to connect with someone, though. [ Also can't relate. He doesn't want to, really. ]

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Yes, I definitely agreed.

[ It's rather important for him too. One positive thing about never going to school was that at least he would have never thought of taking a desk job.

Wataru hums softly, eyes moving up to the sky. ]

Have you come here to the party with someone?

[whydogs]

Not really. It's just me, myself, and I tonight.

[And every night.]

What about you?

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[whydogs]

Hey.

You got a moment? There's something I wanna talk to you about.

[kivatteru]

Sure, Jill, I have the time. What is it?

Holiday Gifts!

[fiddlestick]

[Wataru will receive a batch of cookies, made to resemble music notes and violins! Because of course he does]

modranicht gift

[thejoyrider]

[Remember the turnip violin, Wataru? Marie might have tried to figure out how to turn it into a fashion statement but eventually opted for a separate violin shaped pendant she has placed on his doorstep in a beautiful box with a red bow. Happy Modranicht!]

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[integrous]

You got me A GIFT?!

[ This is clearly the way anyone responds to receiving a present, right. ]

[kivatteru]

[ That was a very unexpected reaction to his gift... and also he nearly falls off the chair as her screams suddenly tears out from his watch.

A few moments later, he responds, unsure of pretty much everything in life and beyond. ]

... Yeah, I did.

[NSFW] Ieuneur Full Moon

[rollfordiplomacy]

[Everett should have planned better. The moon was early to rise this month and his desires with it. He should have called someone over, but by the time he wasn't so busy with his delegating between Dorchacht and Aefenglom, he was stuck at his cottage with a snowstorm hitting outside with force.

Guess he is stuck indoors, lonesome, for the night. He may very well need to... entertain himself. The thought it simmering in his mind as he poured a glass a whiskey to try and relax some.

He can't help jumping slightly, when there's an unexpected knock at the door. Oh? A late present from the holiday, perhaps? He goes to the door, opening it to see Wataru huddled and damp from the sudden weather.]

My dear! You're soaked through, come in, come in! [... not the sort of present he was anticipating, but he might still call this an unexpected gift]

[kivatteru]

[ Thinking back of it, going out on the verge of a snowstorm, despite having a day off work today and thinking his coat + scarf + hat was enough to combat the cold, was a poor, very poor idea. Worse yet, this wouldn't be the first time he decided to do something so reckless in regards of the weather. He's thankful to whatever made it so he wouldn't actually get sick the entire time. That would serve him right, Kivat told him, and he sadly can't deny that.

His teeth are chattering, and the storm makes it really hard for him to navigate his way back home. When he sees lights inside one of the buildings, Wataru won't think twice before directing himself there, hoping that the house's owner will be kind-hearted enough to let him take shelter until the weather calms down.

Shock can't be any greater when the door opens, and he finds himself face to face with Everett of all people.

... Somehow, he ended up at his boss' cottage. ]

A-... Ah, yeah, s-sorry...

[ He can't really allow himself time to be surprised as he's ushered inside, snow and ice all over him as he's all a tremble. ]

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[rightfoot]

Hey.

Thanks. I hope your holiday went well, as well, Wataru.

[ He's still a little baffled, and it took him a couple of days to send the message. ]

[kivatteru]

I'm glad you liked my present, Louis.

[ He didn't expect people to contact him after receiving his gifts, and it honestly makes him happy that a couple of them did. ]

It was a rather calm holiday to me. Did you have a fun one?

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[whydogs]

Hey.

You busy?

I think I finally know what I'm turning into and I really need to talk to someone about it.

[kivatteru]

[ ... Ah. That's why he felt a bit ill at ease today. ]

I'm at work, but I can still make room to hear you out. Don't worry.

What are you becoming?

delivery > valentine's day

[rightfoot]

[ Hey Wataru. Louis hopes that you like chocolate and sweets because he is sending some your way. There's a decent sized box, neatly wrapped and a short, handwritten note. ]

Happy Valentines Day, Wataru. Thank you for all that you've done, too. I'm glad to have you around. Have a good one.
- Louis

[kivatteru]

[ O-Oh... that's so sweet.

He's gonna enjoy the chocolates, and will definitely thank him properly next time. ]