Who: Felix and Madison Where: Felix's room When: After this!
Felix was sitting at his piano, barefoot and in a tanktop and jeans, the curtains to the windows behind him wide open and letting the light from the outdoors fill the entirety of the brightly designed room. The jazzy notes of "Nature Boy" pulled from his fingers and filled the room as he watched the door, waiting for it to open. He'd pulled the camera, the pictures he'd already taken, and the notebook from the hidden space he'd made under one of the floorboards, resting them on the top of the piano at the end closer to the door.
His computer monitor was turned away from the chair at the desk beside him and toward the piano, as was the norm now, and most of the feeds he was watching were aimed at the hall just outside of his door. He was confident that no one besides Madison would be making her way toward him, but he also figured that anyone else would have the decency to knock before barging in, now that Simms was still in town. If it came down to it he could hide the evidence before anyone would have a chance to see it, but he wasn't worried.