//------------------------------// // Octavia - Latest Performance // Story: Letters // by ShadowblazeCR //------------------------------// Scratch, I will admit that this particular performance was less than stellar. It did not feel particularly full of life, even though everything was pitch perfect and nopony missed a string. The crowd was lacking to say the least, even the usual required-to-be-there-because-I-am-rich type ponies were scarce. I have to admit that the joy and great interest in the new sounds we create was next to none during this last performance. And I would chalk it up to jitters to being in the city, or a bout of anxiety from being away so long but to be honest, I think those things were back when we were first dating. This worried me Vinyl, there was a void in my soul today and I cannot begin to think what would happen if I lost this 'mojo' you tell me about all the time. If you could provide some advice, not as my partner, nor my friend, but as a fellow musician I would appreciate it beyond belief. Enough talk about these trivial matters, I want to hear more about how you're doing in the next letter. Hearing about you should alleviate any stress that is built up over the past few days. Please do not fret over Neon, he adores you and would never cause you any intentional strife. Mold the prodigy into what you would want to happen to you, that is all I ask. As promised, a picture of myself was taken during the performance by one of the in house photographers. They were kind enough to provide it shortly after. Love you forever, Octavia