Noki got back to the room and put the camerabot down. He stretched and took off his glasses. Rubbing his eyes then put in the contacts. He took some blank sheet music and pen. Taking them with him to go find someplace to write more music. If he stayed in his room he would get distracted by inventing. If he stayed in the kitchen he'd end up whipping up way more food than was necessary. He hoped that Sebastian liked his piece. He was certain though it wasn't that good. Not that he would ever know. He couldn't play. He could hear the notes in his head. He could read the music but he held no ear to play it. Instead his mind created beautiful pieces of music. He walked and took up a seat that was outside but you could hear what was going on in the Orchestra room. He began writing more music.