You Have -1- New Voicemail: "Tony, it's Mo. I have a question. It's a relatively simple one...WHERE IS THE PIANO? I comr in and expect to see the piano I bought. There is a void where the piano is. THERE IS A DECIDED LACK OF PIANO AND NO SIGNS OF BREAK IN! I HAVE A PROBLEM WITH THIS!!!...Oh. Wait. Never mind. I sent it to get a few repairs. They must have picked it up. Have a good day off. Ciao~."
"…"
He couldn’t help but listen to this voicemail the third time by now, finally getting used to the shrill yelling of his small and frail boss when he seemed to have a clear breakdown of sorts not really explainable for the uncomplicated pianists mind. Yeah grand piano was only bought around one week ago, first evening Starrk had to play on it, slight flinches in his normally rather stoic expression made it evident that new piece of string instrument was in fact - new.
As nearly all of them in the first few days of their practical use had to be tuned or better, stay with a piano tuner for a while until delivered. If not they would sound slightly out of place, not really something someone with a normal musical hearing would be able to notice, yet long year musician was slightly - distressed - by those sounds, calling Moemi later to simply drop a word that black lacquered keyboard instrument wasn’t really fixed by now.
What Starrk wasn’t able to see, as turning around second later after delivering his ‘complaint’, was the practical meltdown his normally passionate boss was displaying.
He sighed.
Well, didn’t matter at all - piano would be fixed and pianist had a day off~