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[sweet_as_candy]

[Sat in the courtyard playing the piano]

Comments

[thisisthenoise]

[That doesn't go unnoticed and gets a little flicker of a smirk]

Must be a nice place to come from.

[sweet_as_candy]

It is, yes. My parents were always supportive when it came to music, they said it makes a person more interesting to have a talent.

[thisisthenoise]

Ah, mine are more of the washed up and bitter variety.

[sweet_as_candy]

I'm sorry to hear that.

[thisisthenoise]

[shrugs] Yeah, it's tragic, feel my pain, blah blah.

Anyway. I'm assuming you have a name, right?

[sweet_as_candy]

Emily Love.

[thisisthenoise]

So Emily Love, what do you do here besides impromptu piano performances?

[sweet_as_candy]

Do? Oh, right. I'm studying music performance and creation, you're dance right?

[thisisthenoise]

[raises an eyebrow, surprised Emily knows that] Yeah, contemporary. And you can call me Theo, by the way.

[sweet_as_candy]

Your clothes and posture give it away, plus the stretching.

[thisisthenoise]

Very attentive of you.

[sweet_as_candy]

Thanks, I think.

[thisisthenoise]

It's a compliment. The vast majority are so wrapped up in their own little bubble of future stardom that other people don't exactly register much. Beyond 'nice ass' or 'cute purse' or whatever.