[network][Day 138|video|@hotstud_xxx] You Get What You Need [open]

[rubikscomplex]

[There's no pithy commentary from House as is more common for the introductions to one of his piano sessions. It's also on video at the moment because House... can't figure out how to change it to just audio. He really hates this particular effect. So, anyone in Snowhell who has yet to actually see Dr. Hotstud House will get a view of him. He's a haggard, middle-aged man who's looking closer to just plain 'aged' after more than three months in Norfinbury. He has the tablet propped up where the sheet music would usually go, and keeps his eyes down or closed as he begins to play. He mouths some of the words, brows furrowed and body swaying to the music.

He runs through that. And then, because he's not going to be able to play and 'talk' to people at the same time, he moves into another tune before stopping and checking for responses.]

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[coyoteking]

[Charles actually jumps when Charlie opens the video and there is suddenly piano music blaring out into the creepy aquarium at a million decibels. He was typing some notes to himself, but now he's fumbled his tablet into his lap. GREAT, SUPER!!! That's definitely helping with his slowly creeping paranoia.]

Jesus Christ, Charlie. [He knows Charlie can't hear him. But whatever.

He peeks over Charlie's shoulder, then opens the post on his own tablet. So this is House. He's alive again, all right. Maybe when he's doing more than pictograms at people, Charles will hit him up to talk more about those conspiracy theories. For now, he'll just enjoy the show.]