She perks up, sitting up and leaning in to look at the flute. She touches, but doesn't try to take it from him, looking pleased and impressed in equal measure. "She's beautiful. Would you really play for me?"
Not that she doubts him, exactly, but. "I'd be honored. If we find a piano here, I'll play for you as thanks."
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Not that she doubts him, exactly, but. "I'd be honored. If we find a piano here, I'll play for you as thanks."