[ It's good for him too- his foul mood seems to wash away as he plays. After a moment, he forgets she's even there.
After the song is over, he sits there a moment, face down-turned and hidden by a curtain of blond hair. He turns his head towards where he heard her sit down. a questioning look on his face ]
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After the song is over, he sits there a moment, face down-turned and hidden by a curtain of blond hair. He turns his head towards where he heard her sit down. a questioning look on his face ]