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location: Swan Songs Music Event (Tuesday)
tag(s): None, open to anyone in Swan Songs
mention(s): Toasty, but he isn't with him[/center]

The blonde college student suppressed the intense sneeze forcing its way out of his nose as he tapped the door that he knew for a fact belonged to Swan Songs. He spent a lot of his free time there, especially when he was coming back from his classes so there's no way he could miss it. It was a good place to help him unwind and relax, and he even filled out an application to work there after school, one that he could only hope gets accepted. And even if it didn't, he'd probably still spent most of his time there just to zone out and forget about everything. However, ever since that huge storm and going through such an odd experience followed by a nasty cold that had yet to leave him alone, Capella's time with the place was cut drastically. And despite still being sick, he took the chance seeing that there was an open mic night going on. Listening to live music always helped with colds...right? Too bad he had to leave Toasty behind because of how many people he assumed would be there.

And that there were, Swan Songs was crowded, not that Capella needed eyes to know that. The sounds, smells, and feeling of other people bumping into him as he pushed his way through were more than enough stimulus for him to know that. The blonde smiled regardless as the familiar sound of a wooden chair connecting with his walking stick brought relief to his jittery frame. Ensuring that no one was on said seat before plopping down, Capella immediately began twiddling his thumbs seconds afterwards. Of course he wanted nothing more than to walk around and see what other people were up to, maybe make a few new friends but his presence was enough of a hazard, and coupled with this many people? He wouldn't even dare..

Capella had to admit though that it was a little bit lonely hearing everyone around him talking and having a good time. Normally he'd have Toasty with him or something to distract him with but now he only had himself and his thoughts while he waited for a performer to show what they had in store for the crowd. It was boring, but the anticipation as well as his clouded sick mind were enough to dull out that feeling he had, if only a little.

Shaking his head to and fro, Capella attempted not to unconsciously eavesdrop as he waited for what was in store.