Post by Deleted on Jul 7, 2014 5:13:48 GMT -5
Echoing off the walls of Arkham, Avocado finished up his soft melody. The last strings of his violin danced into the dreary halls of the Asylum as he set his bow and violin down with a fiant sigh. he often played his music at the end of his shift, just as the sun finished setting over Gotham and casting Arkham into darkness. He didn't mind who listened or who did not, He enjoyed how the music sounded on the the old building.
After putting his violin back into its case, he walked down the hallway to see who would be awake. Usually a Staff member or two, some inmates seemed to prefer to be awake at night, some screaming their insanities.. while others seemed to wait for Cado to appear, to talk. To him, he felt that he could communicate with the inmates in a way the Staff could not, perhaps the Arkham Staff wasn't really listening to the poor souls trapped within the walls like he did. Cado put his violin case down at the desk of the security guard and then flashed his pass before entering the inmates cell block. Not many event noticed him usually, he preferred it that way, but he so enjoyed listening to the stories, thoughts and ideas some of these ' helpless' people had to share.
Cado knew that should one of the more strict Staff members or Arkham himself... find him wondering these halls there was a chance he'd be suspended from his job..
After putting his violin back into its case, he walked down the hallway to see who would be awake. Usually a Staff member or two, some inmates seemed to prefer to be awake at night, some screaming their insanities.. while others seemed to wait for Cado to appear, to talk. To him, he felt that he could communicate with the inmates in a way the Staff could not, perhaps the Arkham Staff wasn't really listening to the poor souls trapped within the walls like he did. Cado put his violin case down at the desk of the security guard and then flashed his pass before entering the inmates cell block. Not many event noticed him usually, he preferred it that way, but he so enjoyed listening to the stories, thoughts and ideas some of these ' helpless' people had to share.
Cado knew that should one of the more strict Staff members or Arkham himself... find him wondering these halls there was a chance he'd be suspended from his job..