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[swearstoomuch]

*walks quitely out of the dorm building and stops when she's a few yards away. Sits down, takes out flute*

After all this shit, I deserve some nice time to play my flute.

*begins playing a angry tune, the notes flowing out along with some of her frustrations*

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[angelno_i]

-Perks up, hearing the music. He finds the flute's owner, and wonders if he should compliment her playing. However, he decides not to, figuring it would be rude to interrupt, and he just watches and listens.-

[swearstoomuch]

*notices him and decides to just give a slight nod whilst playing, hey he's not bothering her yet*

[angelno_i]

-Takes a seat on the ground a few feet away from her, content with just listening. Despite the violent nature of the tune, he finds himself drifting off a bit; though, he does not fall asleep.-

[swearstoomuch]

*finishes with a final long note, puts her flute away*

Never seen you around. Who are you?

[angelno_i]

-Opens his eyes, looking her way again.-

Oh, I'm sorry. My name is Cross.

You play the flute beautifully, by the way. I enjoyed listening.

[swearstoomuch]

*is clearly puzzled by his name*

What kind of name is Cross?

Uh. *her way of saying thanks*

[angelno_i]

Er... I don't know? Is it weird? -confused-

What is your name?

[swearstoomuch]

Yes. Because if you pronounce it in a certain way, it means "kill" in my language. *looks him up and down* That doesn't suit you. *pauses* Either you're a girl or a fucking effeminated boy.

Tayuya.

[angelno_i]

I see... interesting.

Ah, yes, I'm male. I understand the confusion; I've gotten it a lot before.

Anyway, it's a pleasure to meet you, Tayuya.

[swearstoomuch]

*stares at him openly*

A male? And what's with the white hair?

[angelno_i]

I was... ah... born with it. It's not uncommon where I come from.

[swearstoomuch]

Its common from where you come? And just where in the world do you come from?

[angelno_i]

Oh, just a small village. Though the people I've met in my travels are very diverse.

What about your home?

[swearstoomuch]

*thinks about this*

I don't really have one. I move around with my group.

[angelno_i]

Oh, I see. I'm pretty much the same nowadays. Before I came here, at least.

[swearstoomuch]

What kind of group were you in? *looks him up and down yet again* You don't look like the fighting type.