Let's see how this one goes.
[There's a bit of noise as the device is settled next to his new record player, then the scratch of a needle on the vinyl.
This starts playing softly. In the background, it's faint, but you can hear the springs of his mattress squeak as he lays there and heaves a content sigh.
The song trails a couple of minutes in
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[Because for Kohaku that totally counts as a valuable comment]
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What's up?
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Sounds like something our former pianist might have enjoyed.
[Might. He's absolutly not sure though. Also it's too friendly to sound like Berthie, if he thinks about it.]
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Yeah? Were you in a band or something?
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We're not much of an orchestra here though...
[Not like they could ever count as an orchestra with four members, but with two even Kohaku has to admit that it sounds a bit weird as a name for them]
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You're still part of it no matter where you end up. How many of you are here?
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But as a person? Tch.
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So just find a new group to join if you don't like him.
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In my world doing that isn't that easy.
Besides, I can deal with him without having to like him overly much.
[They share an apartement after all...]
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[Not to mention the fact that the choice is: orchestra or death penalty? But there's not need to say that.]
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Are you serious? That sounds like something this lame City would pull.
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Imagine the city during that whole palace-curse, take away the ridiculous wigs and add a virus that turns humans into monsters. Then you have my world.
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