[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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[dravanicide]

[House will have plenty of chances later when he can regain his speech! But until then, pantomiming will just have to do.]

I am the Azure Dragoon of the Holy See of Ishgard. As such, I am head of the Knights Dragoon: Ishgard's special infantry forces uniquely trained for aerial combat against our dravanian enemies.

However, I fight not for the coin.

[Doesn't mean he turns down the sum he gets, of course, but for the most part, it's been left neglected and accumulating over all this time since he's hardly a man with frivolous needs or wants.]