[When Elliot returns, Crow has indeed kept himself from falling over at least, idly playing with the piano to keep himself occupied. It kept the voices at bay, that's for sure, and it also kept his mind off the dull aches of migraine pain.
He looks up when he sees Elliot return, taking his hands off the keys like he'd been caught sticking his hand in the cookie jar.]
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He looks up when he sees Elliot return, taking his hands off the keys like he'd been caught sticking his hand in the cookie jar.]
You're back!
What'd ya bring me.