http://mystorydammit.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] mystorydammit.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2009-10-09 02:26 pm

Tidus 002 | Just the Way You Are | completed

Character(s): Tidus and Lenne
Content: Tidus and Lenne meet. Uh oh.
Setting: Ceu de Mouraria [L8]
Time: Week 12, around evening.
Warnings: Does this count as infidelity?


Wandering about, Tidus was all set to explore Paixao. Only... how far did he go? It was getting dark, and there wasn't a lot to do aside from eating at the local cafes. Huh. Ducking into an older building, nobody seemed to be around. It was no blitzball stadium, but it reminded him of Luca's sphere theater as it had a lot of spectator seats and a stage. Making his way to the stage, he found a lone piano... well, he never was musical, but he was bored. There wasn't much else to do. Seating himself, he didn't even know if the bloody thing was in tune. In any case, he wondered what he should try out... there weren't any sheets, and it wasn't as if he could read sheet music anyway.

Then it came to him. Yuna sometimes hummed a tune... he then began using one of his fingers to find the starting note, and stumbled through the rest of the melody as it resounded throughout the hall.
ext_1050251: (Kind of like a love song)

[identity profile] lyricalsummons.livejournal.com 2009-10-11 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Lenne was prone to exploring, as well, however most of her explorations were due to her unenviable lack of sense of direction. Today, she found herself near what appeared to be an old performance hall. Lenne was very familiar with such places, and was surprised that she hadn't noticed it before, or heard of it. What a pity that a beautiful house of performing arts was going unused. Well, there would certainly be no harm in exploring a little further...

She stepped very quietly around the foyer, never having been fond of the sound of her own steps echoing, and found a side-entrance onto the theatre's stage. She crept into the somewhat dark space, then stopped short at the sound of fingers on piano keys. The tune had a haunting familiarity to it, but she couldn't recognize it any further. What she found upon venturing a little further stopped her breathless in her tracks.

Lenne stepped back, finding the wall, and just stared at the back of the man playing at the piano. It couldn't be... No, it wasn't. The skill wasn't there. And yet... what are the odds? She couldn't move, frozen, leaning heavily against the wall, her hand over her heart as if it had stopped for a moment. She didn't know what to say, and couldn't remember how to move. Maybe he wouldn't realize she was there and she could escape back through the stage's side entrance...
ext_1050251: (Half sick of shadows)

[identity profile] lyricalsummons.livejournal.com 2009-10-12 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
Lenne panicked when Tidus closed the piano and started to get up. She knew he hadn't noticed her, and she really didn't want him to leave... nor did she want him to know she'd just been standing there for who-knows-how-long like a stalker... But, instead of fleeing, she took the bolder option, and stepped toward him slowly, her boot heels clicking softly on the stage floor.

"Hi there," she greeted his back softly, just loud enough to hear clearly, but not so loud that it would echo in the empty hall. She was still several feet behind him, and, truth be told, was almost nervous to see his face. But she had to. Even though she knew it couldn't possibly be... him... his voice sounded so familiar. It had made her heart skip again, then thud so hard in her chest she swore she could hear it in the quiet.
ext_1050251: (Heal the scars)

[identity profile] lyricalsummons.livejournal.com 2009-10-12 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
Ah!

"Tidus?" she asked, suddenly knowing it must be him. How bizarre, not only did they share a hometown, he looked so, so much like... Well, maybe that's why his voice was so familiar, she'd spoken to him already. How unfortunate that her every encounter with him increased her blood pressure.

She smiled apologetically, clasping her hands behind her back. "I am the one intruding, I'm sorry," she responded, still smiling. "I heard you on the piano and had to investigate," she complimented smoothly, her confidence slowly returning. She had to fight the urge to close the distance and reach out to touch his face. Her fingers nearly itched to do so. Such a resemblance.

"How long have you played the piano?" she asked conversationally, suddenly feeling the need to keep him there.
ext_1050251: (Melancholy melody)

[identity profile] lyricalsummons.livejournal.com 2009-10-12 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
She laughed lightly when he chuckled. She'd guessed as much, but it doesn't hurt to ask, and besides, it kept him talking, and then some. Lenne had absolutely no idea of his connection to or relationship with Yuna, though later she would most likely be unsure if it really would have affected her actions at all.

"You don't suck, I assure you," she laughed, lying smoothly. She'd heard much worse, truth be told. "I've played, yes, but it's been a long time..." she hesitated, but when he motioned to the piano bench, she couldn't help but comply. She approached with a grin and took a seat at the piano, lifting the cover off of the keys slowly. Once it was in place, she ran arpeggios up and down the keys, trying to get a feel for this instrument. The keys stuck a bit, and a few were out of tune, but it wasn't nearly so bad as she expected.

"I don't really remember any songs," she admitted, a little embarrassed, and hoped she could still find a way to hold his attention. The only melodies she could recall were a bit on the melancholy, bordering on depressing side. But, there had been a song stuck in the back of her mind, a tune she'd been unable to remember the name of or when she'd first heard it. So, she decided to try it out, left hand playing the chord, right hand picking out the melody, of a tune that might have resembled 1000 Words, if she'd known the title.
ext_1050251: (Musical)

[identity profile] lyricalsummons.livejournal.com 2009-10-12 06:12 am (UTC)(link)
She was humming a harmony along with the melody she played now, working it out on the keys, repeating a part here and there until she liked the way it sounded. She risked a glance at the man next to her, and immediately grinned, looking back at her hands a little bit embarrassed. Every time her elbow bumped his her smile grew just a hint more. She felt completely at ease with him, even as she had to fight whatever this embarrassment was that he inspired in her.

She didn't have the heart to break the silence just yet, and continued humming along in harmony, sometimes a few nonsense syllables here and there, the melody and chords becoming just a little more complex as she continued. It felt amazing to be playing piano again. She would definitely have to start writing music once more, now that she knew of a piano.

She risked another sideways glance at Tidus and winked. Apparently she hadn't lost her touch.
ext_1050251: (My truest smile)

[identity profile] lyricalsummons.livejournal.com 2009-10-12 06:42 am (UTC)(link)
She couldn't help but grin and laugh. My, his enthusiasm was entirely too contagious. Where did all that energy come from?

She genuinely blushed at his compliments, batting her eyelashes just a moment before thanking him sincerely.

"Sounds like a wonderful idea! And I'm sure there are other performers in this city, too, who would love to contribute," she agreed. Yuna had mentioned wanting to dance or sing with her "again", and Lenne was definitely up for it. She'd have to brush up her portfolio, though, she was sorely out of practice, whatever the charismatic blitzer might think. As much as she liked the idea of a solo show, it wouldn't hurt to add some variety.

"And we'll just have to find you a venue where you can perform, too," she added with another wink and a musical laugh.
ext_1050251: (Too cute)

[identity profile] lyricalsummons.livejournal.com 2009-10-13 04:35 am (UTC)(link)


"Have you looked around? The technology here is all but nonexistent, might be just as hard to do either," she laughed. "But you might just be on to something. The acoustics in here can't be that bad..." she trailed off, biting her lip in thought.

"We could have all kinds of acts, not just singing? Maybe dancing, or any kind of talent... There must be all sorts of people who would gladly have a little fun for a good cause," she was talking more to herself than to Tidus, and had stood and moved to stand next to him as she brainstormed aloud, motioning with her hands in emphasis.

"And you could emcee," she joked with a playfully laugh, reaching out to give his shoulder a brief squeeze. She couldn't help it, he was just that inviting.
ext_1050251: (zCP- Reaching out to you)

[identity profile] lyricalsummons.livejournal.com 2009-10-13 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
Lenne would have felt the same way, in such a melting pot of worlds, people who shared the same home, from whatever time, should stick together. If she only knew how many people here really were from Spira. She only knew of Yuna and Tidus so far.

"No, no, no judges, just purely for fun and to lighten up this city a bit," she agreed, placing a hand on his shoulder and leaning into him lightly, "I can see it now. A full house, strings of lights, decorations," she made a slow, sweeping motion of her hand as if everything she saw in her mind was going to appear in front of them with the gesture.

"Sounds absolutely wonderful," she sighed.
Edited 2009-10-13 04:58 (UTC)
ext_1050251: (Would you do it with me)

[identity profile] lyricalsummons.livejournal.com 2009-10-13 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
Lenne held onto her reverie for a while longer, letting her free arm fall slowly back to her side as she let out a long sigh. The anticipation was almost tangible for her, she could hardly wait to perform again, if only to keep that smile on Tidus' face, even better if she could spread such smiles throughout Paixao.

She grinned a little brighter when his hand found hers, not even reading into the gesture, just enjoying it for what it was: familiar, comforting, and warm. It wasn't lost on her, however, when that pressure was rather swiftly removed, but it wasn't her place to ask, even as she noted the light blush that lit his face. Being the woman that she was, she immediately assumed the worst, that he really didn't want her touching him at all, so she gracefully removed her hand from his shoulder, sliding it lightly down his arm until it was once again resting at her side.

When he spoke again, she smiled brightly, falling back into her familiar stance of clasping her hands behind her back. "Thank you, Tidus. It'll be an honor to have a famed celebrity like yourself introduce me," she told him, truthfully, with just a hint of that playfulness that he brought out in her, as much as she tried to suppress it.
ext_1050251: (Long lost love)

[identity profile] lyricalsummons.livejournal.com 2009-10-13 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Now don't you make this all about me, I don't know if I could handle the pressure!" she joked. She needed to write a song or two in a hurry, no more than three or four, total. This was a talent show, after all, she was not about to make herself the lone star.

"I should be heading back myself, before it gets too dark. It's still too easy for me to get lost here," she admitted, a bit embarrassed. She didn't want to leave, but she could hardly force him to stay. She knew they'd connected, and that she would definitely see him again. That made her happy, and on that note, she could leave with a smile.

She leaned into him and placed a feather-light kiss to his cheek, nothing more, and winked. "See you later, Tidus," she said in parting, and began to walk gracefully back out the way she came, through the side stage entrance, praying to gods she wouldn't trip and ruin a perfect exit.