[Video] March 9th (oops)

[braceforimpact]

[It's taken Kaworu over a week to get around to making this public post, which says something about his level of personal investment in this job thing.

Nonetheless, here he is: all 5'1" of white hair and intent red eyes, looking incredibly discontented about something. Which he's going to complain about for your edification, like... right now.]

I'm supposed to be the music teacher.

[Never mind that he's never taught anyone anything before in his life. Or the life before it. Or any time. But that's not really the issue.]

There are no instruments on the ship, though.

Am I supposed to make them? Or find them?

[Because the first one is something of a problem.]

Either way... it's a little strange to assign someone to do something you're not equipped for, isn't it? It makes you wonder.

[Kaworu, no.]

Anyway, if you have any information about that, I'd appreciate it.

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(Thank you for your patience, work ate me)

[braceforimpact]

[Kaworu closes his eyes to picture this as Light describes it; a piano, stripped of its framing and keys, played by plucking strings with the fingers?

It isn't until the last bit, the Biblical reference--angels and heaven--that his eyes open again.

Ah--]

...I see.

It must have a very beautiful sound.

[That weird dreamy tone in Kaworu's voice is completely normal. Don't pay it any mind.]

i know the feeling!

[typhlopid]

I think so, which is why I chose to study it. Back home I would play at night at a cafe, many people came to listen.

[If Light thinks the young man's tone is odd, he makes no note of it.]

The nice thing about a piano is that it can act as accompaniment to many instruments, like the harp, and others. I'm sure we're not the only people here here who can play music.