Fifth Song ♫ Accidental Video
[ The SFC turns on to show Klavier, looking rather melancholy and preoccupied. There's sheets of paper scattered ALL over the room and his guitar, slung over his shoulder, is plugged into a small amp sitting near his bed. He sighs quietly, tapping away on the body of the instrument. ]
Mm-mm-mmmm~ ♪ [ Pauses, and-- ] .... No, no no no.
[ And he begins humming something to himself, tap-tap-tapin' on the guitar, before he looks at the sheet music in his hand, and discards it. ]
Ahhh, why is it inspiration is so lacking...? Could it be... impossible for me to write anything NEW without the others? Without the drive and inspiration of a fresh case, new leads? What is a prosecutor if not with his people; a vocalist if not with his band?
[ He sighs in a semi-melodramatic manner once more, drama queen that he is (despite believing he has no audience, he was always performing), seeming rather down about it. After a moment, he takes the guitar off from around his neck, looking at his purple fairy, whom he'd dubbed Violet. He seems to be in a rather lonely dramatic mood. ] I just can't feel it without you around, Daryan. If you're not here to catch my groove when I drop it, then what meaning is there? A solo act is never as much fun as when we started together...
[ And he unplugs the guitar, resting it in his lap. ] I wonder how they're doing. Hahaha... the headlines. Ach, they're probably being idiots now, it's been months. "The Gavinners lead vocalist, Klavier Gavin, is still missing after his guitar burst into flames during a concert surrounded by hundreds of screaming fans. He has yet to be found; investigation is on-going." I can't say I like the sound of that. How long has it been we've been here, hm? I almost miss hearing Herr Forehead screaming in the courtroom, Vi.
[ He directs his question to the fairy, but it doesn't respond. He's quiet, before he lays back onto the bed restlessly; papers are also scattered all over it. ]
It would be nice if we actually had a law system here, but I'm just one man, ja? Can't even do much about the piling number of investigations here... quite a problem. Quite. A. Problem. ... There has to be something I can do here; a way I can help the 'people'. If Vatheon is my people right now, and a prosecutor works for them...
[ He puts his hand in the air, then closes it. ] ... Then I will continue to try and search for a very fickle woman; even more so here than ever. Fräulein Truth. But until I find her lovely notes of justice and the ballad to follow...
[ He exhales, as if to attempt to blow out any negativity from his person, then picks up his guitar again. ] I'll just have to write a solo concert, then.
[ And having not noticed the SFC being on, Klavier, guitar pick in hand and guitar over his shoulder walks over to it and smiles, suddenly looking cheery, though it is quite fake and forced. And he smiles into the camera, humming Guilty Love to himself. ]
Guten tag, Vatheon~! [ Annnnd a grin. ] I trust everyone's returning to what counts as 'normal' for all the odd hallucinations here, ja? I'm looking for those of you with musical talent or just an interest in it to come talk to me. Actually, just talk to me in general~! I'd love to hear what kinds of music the variety of us here like, the styles and the differences. With so many unique notes in a row, Vatheon must be quite a tune all its own, don't you think~? I'd like to take a peek at just what it sounds like collectively~
Auf Wiedersehen, my little music notes. Do give me a ring if you're curious as I am; I'd like to share, hm? ♥
[ And the SFC shuts off, although not before Klavier turns around off-screen to stop grinning and let himself rest. His cheeriness was forced previously, that much is probably apparent. But he'd persevere. He had to, right? Who else would keep Vatheon from getting quiet? ]
Mm-mm-mmmm~ ♪ [ Pauses, and-- ] .... No, no no no.
[ And he begins humming something to himself, tap-tap-tapin' on the guitar, before he looks at the sheet music in his hand, and discards it. ]
Ahhh, why is it inspiration is so lacking...? Could it be... impossible for me to write anything NEW without the others? Without the drive and inspiration of a fresh case, new leads? What is a prosecutor if not with his people; a vocalist if not with his band?
[ He sighs in a semi-melodramatic manner once more, drama queen that he is (despite believing he has no audience, he was always performing), seeming rather down about it. After a moment, he takes the guitar off from around his neck, looking at his purple fairy, whom he'd dubbed Violet. He seems to be in a rather lonely dramatic mood. ] I just can't feel it without you around, Daryan. If you're not here to catch my groove when I drop it, then what meaning is there? A solo act is never as much fun as when we started together...
[ And he unplugs the guitar, resting it in his lap. ] I wonder how they're doing. Hahaha... the headlines. Ach, they're probably being idiots now, it's been months. "The Gavinners lead vocalist, Klavier Gavin, is still missing after his guitar burst into flames during a concert surrounded by hundreds of screaming fans. He has yet to be found; investigation is on-going." I can't say I like the sound of that. How long has it been we've been here, hm? I almost miss hearing Herr Forehead screaming in the courtroom, Vi.
[ He directs his question to the fairy, but it doesn't respond. He's quiet, before he lays back onto the bed restlessly; papers are also scattered all over it. ]
It would be nice if we actually had a law system here, but I'm just one man, ja? Can't even do much about the piling number of investigations here... quite a problem. Quite. A. Problem. ... There has to be something I can do here; a way I can help the 'people'. If Vatheon is my people right now, and a prosecutor works for them...
[ He puts his hand in the air, then closes it. ] ... Then I will continue to try and search for a very fickle woman; even more so here than ever. Fräulein Truth. But until I find her lovely notes of justice and the ballad to follow...
[ He exhales, as if to attempt to blow out any negativity from his person, then picks up his guitar again. ] I'll just have to write a solo concert, then.
[ And having not noticed the SFC being on, Klavier, guitar pick in hand and guitar over his shoulder walks over to it and smiles, suddenly looking cheery, though it is quite fake and forced. And he smiles into the camera, humming Guilty Love to himself. ]
Guten tag, Vatheon~! [ Annnnd a grin. ] I trust everyone's returning to what counts as 'normal' for all the odd hallucinations here, ja? I'm looking for those of you with musical talent or just an interest in it to come talk to me. Actually, just talk to me in general~! I'd love to hear what kinds of music the variety of us here like, the styles and the differences. With so many unique notes in a row, Vatheon must be quite a tune all its own, don't you think~? I'd like to take a peek at just what it sounds like collectively~
Auf Wiedersehen, my little music notes. Do give me a ring if you're curious as I am; I'd like to share, hm? ♥
[ And the SFC shuts off, although not before Klavier turns around off-screen to stop grinning and let himself rest. His cheeriness was forced previously, that much is probably apparent. But he'd persevere. He had to, right? Who else would keep Vatheon from getting quiet? ]