[It had, at some point, occurred to Waver that he'd been in this library before. And following that observation came a second semi-related one: excepting the relatively brief trip back home and to Fuyuki, he had been in this city for at least a full year now. Which was certainly a long time to be gone with no definite end in sight, but...well, could he really complain about it?]
[Sighing to himself, Waver closed the book in his hand--a tome with Sylvia Velvet written along the cover and spine--and shrugged as if dismissing a concern left unvoiced. The situation was what it was, and all he could do was make the best of it.]
[ii; music wing]
[...The concert hall was, for the moment, empty. And while that shouldn't have caught his attention, an idle thought crossed Waver's mind in a way he couldn't quite ignore completely. Sure, if (almost certainly when) anyone happened to catch him, it would be critically embarrassing. But on the other hand...well, it couldn't hurt. Just for a second, to see if he still remembered how to do it. For curiosity's sake, and what was this place for if not to satisfy curiosity?]
[Hesitantly, he leaned his cane against the side of a piano, sat down in front of the keys...and began to play a simple melody.]
[iii; wildcard]
[anything else! he'll be helping out around the library as well as teachingat cygnus and the university both, so i'm good for wherever/whenever]
Waver Velvet | fate/ servantswap au | ota
[It had, at some point, occurred to Waver that he'd been in this library before. And following that observation came a second semi-related one: excepting the relatively brief trip back home and to Fuyuki, he had been in this city for at least a full year now. Which was certainly a long time to be gone with no definite end in sight, but...well, could he really complain about it?]
[Sighing to himself, Waver closed the book in his hand--a tome with Sylvia Velvet written along the cover and spine--and shrugged as if dismissing a concern left unvoiced. The situation was what it was, and all he could do was make the best of it.]
[ii; music wing]
[...The concert hall was, for the moment, empty. And while that shouldn't have caught his attention, an idle thought crossed Waver's mind in a way he couldn't quite ignore completely. Sure, if (almost certainly when) anyone happened to catch him, it would be critically embarrassing. But on the other hand...well, it couldn't hurt. Just for a second, to see if he still remembered how to do it. For curiosity's sake, and what was this place for if not to satisfy curiosity?]
[Hesitantly, he leaned his cane against the side of a piano, sat down in front of the keys...and began to play a simple melody.]
[iii; wildcard]
[anything else! he'll be helping out around the library as well as teachingat cygnus and the university both, so i'm good for wherever/whenever]