endless airship, a hunter x hunter dressing room

*melody laughs as kurapika vaults himself over to the drumset and begins venting his frustration into a furious rhythm, his emotions indeed pouring into every strike. once again melody is thrilled that he can finally experience firsthand the catharsis of making music. she plucks at her guitar with the bow, building up her own rhythm to accompany kurapika's, ebbing and flowing in and out of each other like sand and sea.*