♪: (2nd melody) [text] friendships

[soothingtones]

Dear Wonderland,

I suppose it is time to give myself a proper introduction to those not familiar with me. My name is Sona, called the maven of the strings by many. I am a healer, if need be, please feel free to contact me velocissimo, should you be wounded or ill.

I am curious to see if any of you would care to come to a small impromptu concert, if not, a simple sitting with tea is perfectly fine. I do not know many of you, and I plan to change that. If you choose the latter, be aware that I cannot speak.

Comments

[text]

[jivitadana]

[There doesn't need to be too much speaking if it involves music.]

The concert sounds fun.

[text]

[soothingtones]

I am more than happy to oblige.

[text]

[jivitadana]

Where should I meet you?

[text]

[soothingtones]

I am not sure yet. I will make a public announcement when I find a suitable time for everyone.

When are you free?

[text]

[jivitadana]

Anytime.

[No real immediate plans. Well, if she holds a concert at midnight, he's probably not free. Destroying the hedge maze and things for training.]

What instrument do you play?

[text]

[soothingtones]

The Etwahl. It is a rare, one of a kind instrument.

[text]

[jivitadana]

What's it look like? [It's got strings, he has to assume.]

[video/text]

[soothingtones]

[She turns video on. It shows Sona, seated, with a strange instrument hovering at her fingertips. She reaches for the comm's device.]

Like that.

[video/text]

[jivitadana]

[Cool.]

How did you learn to play it?

[text]

[learnedsomething]

Velo-what? Does that have something to do with velociraptors?

But anyway, hi. I'm Kyle. What sort of concert are we talking about?

[text]

[soothingtones]

It means swiftly.

An Etwahl concert. It is a rare instrument that I grew up with. Not even I know how it ended up within my possession.

[text]

[learnedsomething]

If it just turned up in your room one day, you should probably check it for hidden cameras. That's what I do when something's been planted in my room back home and ninety-seven percent of the time, it's bugged. Other than that, I'm totally down for hearing a rare instrument get played.

[text]

[soothingtones]

I was found with it when I was a baby. I have no memory of it, and I doubt there were cameras where I was found.

It has abilities beyond normal instruments. The Etwahl can heal and even sooth the emotions. I have seen grievous wounds closed by its melodies.



What time would be convenient for you? I'm trying to create a date that will work for everyone.

[text]

[learnedsomething]

Whoa, dude. That's pretty fucking sweet. How long do the effects last?

[He could definitely go for some of that right about now.]

Eh, whenever suits everyone else. The only thing I've got planned is skulking in my room and working on a brainwave blocker.

[text]

[soothingtones]

The effects last long as the music is being played, but the healing does last after it. The wounds do not reopen.

[Sulking? Oh, that will not do! Sona is joy and happiness!!]

Why are you sulking? And..why are you working on a brainwave blocker?

[text]

[learnedsomething]

Shit. That's awesome. So you're a doctor?

[Kyle folds his arms and leans back in his chair. This could get pretty lengthy.]

I've discovered that I might not be real and that my crappy-ass mirror doesn't have two braincells to bash against each other, so he can't help me reason it out. I mean, I know that the fictional can be just as real to people emotionally as things that actually happen in their lives, but I never wanted to be potentially fictional. I don't like the thought of some asshole pulling my strings. And my best friend isn't here.

I need a brainwave blocker because the mansion must be hacking into our brainwaves in order to provide immediate translations of everything we say. Since the mansion is clearly a douche, I don't want that to happen.

[text]

[soothingtones]

I am a healer. I don't know much about the scientific workings of the body.

[She listens to him..hmm..]

You are not fictional, and I apologize about your best friend. Perhaps he will come here later?

..That is a good idea, but I do wonder how you could get the technology here.

[text]

[bicorn]

Oh! I want to come.

[text]

[soothingtones]

Certainly. I am glad to have an audience.

[bicorn]

Yay! Where at?

[text]

[soothingtones]

Where would you prefer? I was thinking one of the tea-rooms. They are quite comfortable, and can serve tea.

[text]

[bicorn]

Cool. I've never been there.

[text]

[soothingtones]

Are you new here as well?

[Audio]

[endlessbeato]

[A mute healer who can throw a concert and likes tea? Consider Beato's curiosity tickled.]

Is there any chance you might be able to do both? Music is soothing, especially if tea is offered afterwards.

[text always lol]

[soothingtones]

I certainly can!