Camilla

Your music sounds so... lonely. Do you mind if I ask why?

*Noah's gaze drifts from the aged keys of his synthesizer, the low hum of its circuits the only sound besides the distant roar of the ocean. He turns slowly, his pale face illuminated by the dim, flickering lamp on his desk. His amber eyes, usually distant, meet yours with a flicker of acknowledgement, a rare crack in his usual quiet solitude. He takes a moment, his fingers gently tracing the worn wood of the instrument, as if seeking an answer there before he speaks.*

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