[As always, Masada is playing his piano when the video starts recording, with his little black and white kitten curled up on his bed. Most of a sonata gets recorded, though it's already halfway through when the camera turns on. Not that he doesn't continue to replay the same song a dozen or so times throughout the day, so you can always just drop ( Read more... )

My piano doesn't have cancer anymore!

N-no... it cannot be true!

My piano... it... It has cancer.

It will never play again... my precious piano...

Are they gone yet?

[There is only the sound of someone (or several someones) banging on piano keys. And Masada quietly crying because ohgod his soul pianooooo. It takes him a moment to compose himself, but he's obviously struggling not to kill everything that dare touches his piano.]

...I do not like these people. They should crash somewhere else next time.

Maybe ( Read more... )

My music is bad?!

[SEKOMU MASADA is standing nervously infront of the Chaos Gate room, clutching his staff to his chest. His outfit is a basic robe, with boots and gloves, though it seems he's fiddled with the colour scheme to make them all solid black. His skin is stark white in contrast, and he has no visible tattoos... though for some reason his eyes are always ( Read more... )

...M-madotsuki? I have something for you.

[video/action; After his piano vanished along with the ship, Masada has retreated back to his room. It still has the same minimalist layout as during the event, with his plain white piano in front of the window. Masada is standing, quietly playing a sad song across the keys.

For hours. Well beyond the length of the video post, of course. That's ( Read more... )

My ship!