THE FACT SHE CAN SIGN BACK TO ISHA THOUGH - Blog Posts

@forzaun asked: the music had drawn her in, like a little moth. after a concert, they'd begun climbing in and around the equipment set up for the performance, eventually sneaking their way backstage. scampering between rooms, isha's steps are slowed when she sees the pink hair of the performer herself. a shout is called somewhere from where isha came from, prompting her to dart into the room and hide from the doorway.

There was a beat, one from someone in the audience she couldn't get out of her head. After the performance her head was already building the rythm into her own world. The second she is back in her dressing room, or at least the space they labeled as that her hands start plucking at her guitar.

❝Taught me how to stand on my own. Mhm-- now lost on that road alone.❞

The sound of the shout causing her to stop for a moment head lifting just as she saw something--- no someone in her space. A small raise of her eyebrow as she went back to pluck the strings of her guitar. As she strummed she took her hearing aids out and kept going.

A moment of hesitation as the sounds of everyone erupted into her ears. An error on the guitar chords didn't help but a moment to remember her father's words & Jayce's to focus herself and her abilities and she found it. The person, no-- this was a child who slipped in. She slowly stood, still strumming the melody and shifting it to match the rhythm that matched this child's soul.

Her hand lifted and pushed aside her costume rack to see the young one. A warm smile as she knelt down and set her guitar to the side.

❝Did those big guys scare you? Sometimes they get me too but, they are all nice. I can hear it in their hearts. They just don't know how to express it. You guys sure do have a lot of stuff to balance down here don't you.❞