Let's Make Music Together~

Jan 16, 2012 16:42

WHO: The Spy (unetrustworthy) & The Silencer (neverwasanyone)
WHERE:  An empty room in the basement of the MAC
WHEN: this afternoon
WARNINGS:  Cute Kids being Cute.
SUMMARY: Flute Lessons, Part 2.  Now with less accidental broadcasts to the Network
FORMAT: Prose

During her explorations of the MAC, Midii had found a small room on the basement floor that was empty, isolated, and unlocked.  All the criteria she could have asked for.  As further reassurance they would be uninterrupted, she had even left her communicator in her quarters.  Just as promised.

They sat on the cool floor, jackets discarded but scarves and gloves remaining.  Midii had the flute in her hands, demonstrating the proper way to hold it.  Parallel to the ground, fingers properly placed on the accurate keys, mouthpiece adjusted just so.  With proper posture, of course.

"It's in the...how do you say it...muscle memories."  She explained, momentarily struggling with the proper vocabulary.  Words that both she could remember and he would understand.  "Even if you are strong enough to hold the flute properly, your arms need to remember just how high to hold it.  Or you will be too awkward to get that sound we practiced."

trowa barton | n/a, midii une | n/a

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