(( This is an ORP for Rockets who play any sort of musical instrument. Feel free to join if your character meets that criteria! ))
A couple months after the incident that found Asch in the bottom of a pit and hauled to the hospital by his own brother, he was now mostly healed. The cast had finally come off his leg but he was ordered to still take it easy and not over do it. The pain in his side from the cracked ribs was now only a minor annoyance. His head wounds and arm were completely healed, and he was well on his way to recovery. However, mental wounds were not as easily remedied, and the agent found solace in the therapy of music.
It had been months since he'd picked up his violin, and now that he was able, it was about time he got back into practice. He'd found that the training gyms offered excellent acoustics, and picked one that was unused. In the middle of the room he sat upon a chair, his back to the door. The wooden stringed instrument was balanced on his shoulder, as the bow effortlessly slid across the strings, producing a melody that he was very familiar with. A
song that he had known since his childhood.
The music bounced off the walls, creating a faint echo, as it flooded into the hallway through a door that was slightly ajar. It was a nostalgic feeling and Asch put more emotion into it that he probably realized. His most recent encounter with his brother had led to thoughts of the past and a home he hadn't visited in years.