Theodore Nott (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} nottfinished) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
Theo chewed at a hangnail, something about the way Ernie described that making him feel a little uncomfortable, a little exposed; he laughed a little though as Ernie smoothly brought the conversation back down from any hot topics for him and back to something safe. He hated the fact that he had topics that were safe and weren't, but that was the whole reason why his therapist made him go out and do things like this - poke the sore ones and try and push through the ones that weren't so sore.
"I've got a couple I could send your way." he agreed.
He was pleased to discuss music, even though he felt like he was doing something illegal just doing so. His arrythmic heartbeat did a fluttering waltz at the thought of it and he slid his glass away from him so that he didn't make it worse. "I like Chopin." he said, contentment in his tone for once. "But I'll listen to most anyone, I like Prokofiev, Schubert-" he shrugged. "Blues too sometimes. Who introduced you to classical?" he asked, curious.