[Man, bards suck. Real idiots are supposed to keep their feelings on the INSIDE UNTIL THEY DIE, but then again, Ryuji has always been one short fuse away from crippling sentimentality towards any one given thing at any one given moment. He's really bad at keeping that sort of stuff at bay, but usually, he's good at handling and processing that stuff on his own. The latter thing was a poorly learned trait from childhood that haunted him into his adolescence, and now, slowly blooming adulthood.
But that's neither here nor there, and she picks a different song to emphasize the mood she wants to convey. Is this one of those path things? The power to inspire people through music, like the ability he has to feel danger around him like a palpable heartbeat? No clue. Maybe she's always been good at this.
What he does do, though, is raise up his leather bracer to wipe his face. He forgets that he's wearing typical Faerun clothing, so it stings a little bit, and a part of him wants to be back home wearing a tshirt and an oversized track jacket.
Breathing in through his nose, he waits for the song to come to a conclusion.]
Man... I came here to drum and I wound up gettin' a ton of other feelings. What the heck.
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But that's neither here nor there, and she picks a different song to emphasize the mood she wants to convey. Is this one of those path things? The power to inspire people through music, like the ability he has to feel danger around him like a palpable heartbeat? No clue. Maybe she's always been good at this.
What he does do, though, is raise up his leather bracer to wipe his face. He forgets that he's wearing typical Faerun clothing, so it stings a little bit, and a part of him wants to be back home wearing a tshirt and an oversized track jacket.
Breathing in through his nose, he waits for the song to come to a conclusion.]
Man... I came here to drum and I wound up gettin' a ton of other feelings. What the heck.