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When: Masters Wardrobe
Who: The Musician (Omni)
Where: The Camp - Farlorn

After helping his newfound pet displacer beast find a nice plump rabbit looking thing to catch and eat, Omni settled in at a corner of the camp. He settled down on a nice comfortable chair and pulled out his lute. Then he started to play, singing softly but clearly into the air. It was a calm, inviting song that drifted lightly on the air, calling people to him, enticing them to be calm, friendly and inviting. One could always use friends in a strange place. It affected Shiva and with her fattened belly she rested calmly at his feet, her tentacles swaying lazily about.

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Molly hadn't found the guy giving out pets yet, but she notices them around. She had far more concerning things on her mind. Where was Harry? How would she get back home? What would her dad think, and what about her little brothers and sisters, affectionately known to Molly as 'the jawas'? She was so stressed she wanted to scream or cry or both.

Then the music hit her ears, pushing at that part of her sensitive nature she didn't even fully understand yet. Molly smiled in spite of everything and walked a little closer to the source of the music, smiling even more when she notices who was playing the tune.

Blue hair...always a plus for a girl like Molly.

"Where's that song from?"

Mere quietly watched from a small distance, not exactly hiding but a bit shy at the moment to simply approach. Behind her her unicorn nibbles a bit of green it found. She chews her lip for a moment before nearing a little. She closes her eyes, swaying. The fingers of a hand lightly twitching as if she was playing a mental piano. She leans against a tree her temple light brushing against the bark.

Omni smiled up at her while he kept strumming his lute softly. His voice was still low, smooth and calm, almost lyrical when he spoke. "It has many influences but it was one of my own making. I am the Musician." He lifted his head fully then but kept strumming expertly. "May I have the pleasure of knowing your name?"

Omni watched the shy girl for a while. Watched as she tentatively stepped forward and stopped. She was like a shy young colt. How appropriate that she had a unicorn companion. Finally he called out, just loud enough to be heard by her, his voice lilting and harmonious with the music. The words could almost be mistaken for the start to another song. "Please feel welcome to come over here, there really isn't anything to fear."

She jumped slightly, realizing that he'd noticed her before ducking her head sheepishly. Mere swallowed and quietly headed over, sitting across from him. The music was making her miss her piano and violin. "You play very well." Meredith murmurs softly.

"Why thank you," He replied while still strumming quietly. "It has been a passion of mine for a long time." Omni smiled. "And I have been raised to follow my passions." She seemed... quiet and shy and... something interesting. "I am the Musician. May I know who you are?"

"You wrote it?" Molly repeats back what he said in much simpler terms. The melody of the music and his words are almost hypnotic and Molly's grinning like an idiot without even realizing it.

"Molly..." She manages to choke out. "Um...am I supposed to call the you Musician?"

He smiled. "I made it," He corrected slightly. "I haven't ever bothered to write anything down." He could remember them though, all the songs he had made so far.

She seemed charmed, which was good. "Wonderful to meet you Molly." He purred slightly then nodded. "Yes, Musician is much better than hey you, don't you think?"

"Oh, of course." Molly says as if she's the one who said something totally out of the ordinary there. For some odd reason, she feels like she did.

She's eighteen and far from home. Really far from home. Charming her would be easy even if he wasn't who he is. That tone in his voice helps though, a lot. Molly can't hide the tremble in her response. "Like Madonna. Or Cher. Or..." She giggle suddenly. "You."

Omni was also on his own. He had meant to be so, so he wasn't quite as worried. Though the fact that he was apparently lost and trapped did make him slightly more worried than he might be otherwise. So seeing that his ability to make friends and influence people was still working for him was some comfort.

He laughed with her giggle. "Well I certainly hope it's me," He lightly teased, "As I wouldn't want to be someone else. I ratehr like being me."

That only made her giggle and blush more. "So are you..." Molly looks up for a moment then around the camp. "You from around here or are you with Jack or...something else?"

He tilted his head. "No, I am not from here. I actually just crashed on the planet a little while ago." He didn't see any reason to lie about that. "And I have no idea about this Jack you are talking about. Isn't that a fairly common human name?"

"Uh...yeah." She might think he's the hottest thing this side of Mega Death Hot Sauce, but that statement is just weird.

"Are you a fairy?" She means that in the Fae sense, not the...you know.

"Fairy? In what sense of that word do you mean?" He shook his head. "Because if you mean a creature known as a fairy then the answer is no. I am a Timelord." Half timelord really, but he didn't feel any need to explain all of that mess.

Molly met a Doctor when she first got here, but she was a bit too panicked about being on another planet to notice if he called himself a Time Lord or not.

"What's that?"

"A lord of time and space. I am a child of a very long line of an ancient race that humans happen to look like." He replied. "With a few less than obvious but very important differences." Such as the respiratory bipass, two hearts, increased mental capabilities, and the ability to regenerate.

Normally being told human happen to look like someone else would make Mols get defensive, but she's too busy reminding herself not to look in his eyes. "Oh...yeah?" Sorry, she didn't catch a damn word he said.

He arched a brow and a small chuckle escaped. Perhaps he should use simpler terms and ideas. "Timelords are a race from another planet other than this one or Earth." Even if he hadn't been born on that planet himself.

((sorry for being so much fail hun))

"Meredith." She answered, keeping her last name to herself. "What all do you play?" The girl asks in interest. "I play the piano myself..and a bit of the violin."

"Gotcha." Molly pays closer attention this time, but only by a little. She steps closer and looks him over. "You sure don't look like you're from another planet." She should know better. Mols has seen Fae royality who look like every other person at a rave. Hell, no one knows she's a wizard unless she tells them.

He smirked. "That's where the humans looking like Timelords comes into play." He reached out as she approached and gently took her hand. "If you want proof you can listen to my hearts." He offered to her. "I don't mind."

"Piano? I have studied that. I've studied a lot of musical instruments, of all sorts of alien cultures. Though I tend to prefer easy to carry instruments and among those my favorites tend towards string instruments of all types." He paused. "Though never drums."

"Hearts?" Mols has to stop and consciously remind herself not to look into his eyes. He's so charming that she nearly forgot what could happen if she lets that happen. No unintended soulgazing today.

"I believe you, it's just really unbelievable." She blushes when he takes her hand looks down at his chest. "It should be. I've seen strange things that aliens."

It was probably a good thing that she didn't look into his eyes. He had mental shields and pretty good ones at that, but there was every possibility she could go past that with her ability. And Omni had a great deal of darkness hidden in his past and in his hearts. He shrugged. "Well if you are sure that you don't want to check... I have no problem with you wanting to touch me." He tilted his head. "And just what might be stranger for you than aliens?"

"I love the piano. It has such a deep, thrumming sound. I sometimes get lost in the notes when I play."

Molly's had one soul gaze in her life. It was with her mentor, Harry Dresden, and it was enough to make her never want to do it again. Soulgazes aren't one way, and seeing so much of a person isn't pleasant a lot of the time. She won't be attempting it on anyone soon.

She tilts her head curiously. "Things like Fae. Monsters. Wizards, knights, that sort of thing." As Molly speaks her hand slowly reaches out to him as she keeps her eyes on his chest. "I could really feel it? Two hearts."

He smiled, understanding what she meant. "I love getting lost in the music." It sometimes helped him to phase out what everyone around him was feeling and he even thought he could feel his own emotion swelling up. Emotion not tied to his love for his father.

He tilted his head mirroring her. "How interesting." Then he took a step forward so that her hands rested on his chest. "Yes, you can." He told her softly. "And if the shirt gets in the way, just let me know, I can take it off."

Wow...

Molly looks around. They're in public. Well as public as you can be in a camp and she's...he's.

Wow.

"It's fine." She smiles, pressing her hand to his chest firmly. Molly can't help but close her eyes after she does this. If it's because of something about him or something about her, she doesn't know.

OOC: I've been leaving it up to the other player if Mol's Sensitivity/Empathy works on non-humans, so up to you. <3

(OOC - He's half human and an empath himself, so I say it works :) )

He's curious but despite his words he's not interested in sleeping with her. It's like it's a mask he wears being what people expect of him. His real self is uncertain. About who he really was, and what he really felt... even uncertain about if he could really feel emotions at all or if he was just a mirror to reflect everyone else. And that ... is where the deep hidden sadness and worry come from.

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