STABBED THROUGH THE HEART
Jun. 29th, 2021 10:13 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
nikkernoodle[It's late Thursday night, and the school is far darker than normal. The Band Room is now lit by candle light; far dimmer than electricity, but something that Salieri is fairly used to.
He's there now, seated at the piano, a candle resting in a dish on the edge of the lid as he works, plunking out chords and tinkering with melody and harmony, making notes on the paper, going back, trying again.]
He's there now, seated at the piano, a candle resting in a dish on the edge of the lid as he works, plunking out chords and tinkering with melody and harmony, making notes on the paper, going back, trying again.]
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Date: 2021-07-01 02:06 am (UTC)[He moves to take Salieri's hand, but stops himself at the last moment. Frozen, for a bit, trying to get his own heart to calm down.]
I'm not good with matters of-- Well, I'm not good with a lot of things.
[He's just not... good.]