October 30, 2018 · 9:58 PM
(This post was last modified: October 30, 2018 · 9:59 PM by Safiya Farouk.)
Safiya did not know how to play piano. And yet, here she was, playing piano. Or, really, just pressing keys in an order that didn't sound entirely horrible. She could sing well enough to have been in a few musicals in high school, so notes made sense. But, there were like eighty something keys so. How was she supposed to know where they were.
The Planetarium was a pretty cool place to hang out. Somewhere to go when there wasn't anything else to do. A constant supply of meals wandering through, and a safe place to hole up if she didn't feel like driving home. It wasn't often, considering she had a dog to take care of, but the hours were drawing closer to morning, so. She figured she could kill time here and then go curl up in one of the beds.
Maybe she'd have someone to entertain her. Or, really, someone to entertain with these sick piano skills.
Wehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh