[ Orpheus spends most of the day shadowing Eurydice around, which means he starts out the morning doing some deeply suspicious things like sitting around on the floor with his back against the side of her bed while she takes a nap in Longacre dorm, where he's not really supposed to be, loitering outside the restrooms aimlessly while she washes up, and looking through the kitchen for nonperishables and supplies. He isn't exceptionally helpful at that last one, but it's okay. He's moral support.
When he does break off on his own, it's to the band room, in search of a lyre guitar. He finds one - out of tune, but that's an easy enough fix - and proceeds to just... take it with him, slinging it over his back on its strap and wandering off with it. It's not stealing if he doesn't leave the building with it, and since he can't do that it's probably fine. He then rejoins his wife, sitting down crosslegged in the corner of the dance room and playing a slow, swaying tune, singing along in a high, clear voice. ]
Stars shining bright above you Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you" Birds singing in the sycamore tree Dream a little dream of me
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When he does break off on his own, it's to the band room, in search of a
lyreguitar. He finds one - out of tune, but that's an easy enough fix - and proceeds to just... take it with him, slinging it over his back on its strap and wandering off with it. It's not stealing if he doesn't leave the building with it, and since he can't do that it's probably fine. He then rejoins his wife, sitting down crosslegged in the corner of the dance room and playing a slow, swaying tune, singing along in a high, clear voice. ]Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"
Birds singing in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me