Liliana's Office, Thursday

[deathsmajesty]

Liliana once again had her lyre today. This time, rather than just playing whatever came to mind, she was attempting to learn to play a certain song. Having the chords on the screen of her phone like that made the learning process much easier, though she found she needed to mute the video; the shrill clanging of the xylophone threatened to give her a headache.

Still, for all that it required a great deal of practice to get right, Liliana had a small smile on her face, sitting on her chaise, fingers plucking at the strings.