Mm. My home was known for its music and the dances. And its mask-making.
[Well, one dance in particular, but whatever. She pulls her hand back, flicking the water from it]
It's large. Umm... [She hesitates, trying to figure out what todo with the wet hand before she just dries it on her skirt, opening her notebook to find a rough sketch of a piano, among some notes about Lan Xichen.
She holds it out to him] It looks like this. It's not portable, but it can sound beautiful. There might be one around, but I only just started exploring.
[There IS one in another room but she hasn't seen it yet]
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[Well, one dance in particular, but whatever. She pulls her hand back, flicking the water from it]
It's large. Umm... [She hesitates, trying to figure out what todo with the wet hand before she just dries it on her skirt, opening her notebook to find a rough sketch of a piano, among some notes about Lan Xichen.
She holds it out to him] It looks like this. It's not portable, but it can sound beautiful. There might be one around, but I only just started exploring.
[There IS one in another room but she hasn't seen it yet]