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klaus frowned slightly, he was enjoying listening to the mismatched music for a little while. it was the sound of an artist trying to find their feet. something beautiful. “that’s a shame.” he spoke up, alerting the girl of his presence. “i was quite enjoying listening to your little rendition. you might want to get that fixed.”
🐰 ↦ “i’m very sorry, I’ll play for you whenever I get a new string.” Looking at the broken piece, trying to exam if maybe it could be put back together. “I might be able to restring it, it looked like it just let go a bit.” furrowing her brows together before looking at her hand, and rummaging through her case looking for anything to wrap it with. “This is the only guitar i’ve got at the moment, and it’s not even a good one - found it at the thrift store for a dollar. What a steal.” She quipped with a laugh, wrapping the cloth for cleaning her glasses around her finger.
















