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Who: Vlad and Danny Where: Just outside the trailers What: solitude and song When: Early Monday morning Rating: Unknown Status: Complete
Vlad was a morning person, which was probably a bit odd in this life, but there was something about the pre-dawn light and the first morning sparkles of sunlight hitting the dew that made him feel lighter. The world was beautiful then. The silvery glitter of morning sunlight could make anything look gorgeous and magical. Autumn was the best, the edge of frost and the way his breath fogged and hung in the air to drift away like mist. It was still summer though. He would have to wait a few more months for the frost, but that was alright. Frost meant he didn't bring his violin out.
Vlad placed it on his shoulder and drew his bow slowly across the strings. Playing a serenade to the morning sun. His eyes closed and he poured all his emotion into the song. Emotions he felt had no place in his day to day life. Yes, he played for the performers, but then he was playing what they wanted for their acts, often the same pieces over and over again. In the early morning though, he played just for himself, the music he loved. Sibelius concerto in d minor played over the field, Vlad completely unaware of anyone else around.