a winter labyrinth

[townmusician]

断ち切るしかないんだろ
注いだ冬は心のラビリンス
後戻りなんて出来ないから
やりきるしかないんだろ
黒い気持ちと手を繋いだって構わない
抱きしめたっていいh

I have to break free
This pouring winter is my heart's labyrinth
I can't go back anymore, so
I have to finish this
I don't care if you took my hand with dark motives
I want you to hold me close

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[cleansewithfire]

[ Oh, another ticket! Sunrise, who doesn't immediately connect this ticket to everything else that's happened lately, is of course going to check out this show.

She'll take a look around once she arrives at the venue.]

[townmusician]

[There's a bunch of ?people?, by which I mean indistinct, blurry figures, hanging around the front of the live house. Most of them seem to be forming a queue, as if waiting to be let in, while a few others are off to the side, close to the front entrance, as if having a private conversation.

There's also the front door, with a shadow standing next to it. She's supposed to be here (she has a ticket!), so she can go just about anywhere she wants.]

[cleansewithfire]

[ ...Hmmmm.

She'll go try and eavesdrop on the figures at the side (16). ]

[townmusician]

[The shadows seem to be having a mostly casual conversation, talking about... set lists. They're in a discussion about the songs that are going to be performed tonight, apparently, though there is a moment where the shadows turn to one another, one speaking with something that seems like concern.]

Is Isumi-san alright? I heard about what happened earlier...

[There's a pause in the conversation.]

Isumi-san is fine. He's more himself now than he ever was, so I know he'll put forward a fantastic performance.

[cleansewithfire]

[ ??? "What happened earlier"?

...but she can't exactly ask them, so she'll see about going inside for further investigation. ]

[townmusician]

[Sunrise can join the rest of the chucklefucks inside the lobby after the security guard checks her ticket. Maybe she'll have eyes that see something useful...?]