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@sociegoi
BGM: Autumn Breeze -Forget Regret-
EVERY PRESS OF THE KEY made harmonious sound resonate throughout the plain black room. Whiteface went a long way decorating his ‘room’ to be a bit more friendly:a small table for two with chairs, a small flower pot with a single rose and the piano with it’s accompanying bench. Of course the oppressive darkness and that ever present noose was still well in view, but Whiteface minded little.
It was the way things went for him: he convinced himself he was ‘sharing’ his lonely dream with someone else, but in reality it was entrapment. In this realm of perpetual nothing, he would trap a dreaming soul until he desired for them to leave. Interacting with humans have changed the way he thought, more curious to know them than to just have them look at him. The things he was scared of...seemed so far, especially with someone else there for him. They could leave is they so pleased...but a part of Whiteface just wanted to get to know them.
He stopped halfway through, turning towards the Interloper of his ‘dream’. There, he scooted to the side and smiled warmly. “Do you know how to play the Piano?” Well, that was awkward: instead of explaining why they were in this realm, he opted to ask them about the piano. Real smooth.