IC: Cuutuk - Library "The pleasure is all mine." He replies, shaking her hand firmly. IC: Dajoks - Infirmary -> Dorm "Alright... Don't be friendly with Xara..." He says to himself. He makes his way to his old dorm. When he enters, he leaves the door open. Cobwebs scatter across the entirety of his room. He attempts to clear them, ridding dust from the shelves. He opens his closet only to find his old Cello. It, like everything else, was covered in thick dust. "Ah, me old Cello... I wonder..." He sits down on his bed, and begins to pluck the strings, tuning them. He takes his bow in his left hand, holding it up with his hook. Pressing frets, he strikes the strings and begins to play. The notes are very hard stricken, and sound very... Piratey.