He wasn't by nature a solitary person, and despite the fact that he really didn't want to be seen or noticed by the world at the moment, despite the risk of possible recognition, Jeremiah found himself making his way down a Capital street. He'd driven over, parked, and now was wandering the city, both picking up a few things for himself, and enjoying a day outside of his newly acquired home in a place where perhaps he would blend a little more easily than Repose. Not that Repose didn't have its benefits - fewer people in the first place meant fewer people that could see him, but those same fewer people meant he was more noticeable when he did walk around.
The violinist had drawn his attention, mostly because it had been a while since he'd seen live music, and despite the rather simple nature of it - it hearkened back to times he'd seen concerts, and how much he loved it. And granted while his music of choice was typically more popular than classical, that didn't mean he couldn't appreciate classical music played well - and in this particular case, it seemed to be played really well. He held back towards the edge of the crowd while she played not wanting to be too front and center, but as he watched her he thought that she looked familiar to him. And it took a bit before it occurred to him that he was reasonably certain that he'd seen her play in Repose before. Was she from Repose?
He stepped forward as the applause died, stooping low to drop the bill in, quickly so that the amount was not noticed. As he pulled his head up he smiled: "It's beautiful, thank you for playing."