[He nods, placing his own fingers over the keys. He hadn't tried to write anything since coming to Luceti, but that didn't mean he had stopped thinking about it. There were no solid ideas, though, nothing he was certain of. Maybe this would help inspire him.
Elliot starts playing slowly. He only has a vague idea of where he'd like this to go, but that sure isn't going to stop him.]
[action]
Elliot starts playing slowly. He only has a vague idea of where he'd like this to go, but that sure isn't going to stop him.]