Fourth Uprising [Audio, backdated to a day or so after Chopin disappeared]

[niepokonany]

[[AUDIO]]

[Luceti is surely used to hearing Chopin's music played over the journals by now. This time, though, it's played by a less steady hand-- whoever is playing isn't terrible, but he isn't a genius, or even a professional. Still, there's a lot of feeling in the song, slow and sad as it is.]

[And when it's finished, there's a long pause before he manages to push out the words:]

Fryderyk Franciszek Chopin -- Frederic -- isn't in Luceti anymore.

[What else can he say? Nothing, so he ends the feed.]

[[VIDEO - Locked to House 44 residents]]

So just a heads up, I'm gonna go find my own place.

[He never REALLY lived there anyways, he thinks, just sort of crashed in Chopin's room. And without him there... He's going to have to find ways to make it on his own here.]

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[voice]

[niepokonany]

How hard can it be to find someplace? There's, like, a ton of apartments, right?

[He hesitates at that offer, feeling something in him ache terribly, unsure how to deal with it. He wants support and understanding, but...]

[But no one needs to see him shaken, do they?]

I... I'm fine, really! It's totally no big deal!

[He laughs. It's a little stilted.]