FORTY-TWO souls » a moonlight stroll

[martelandmany]

[The sun set a while back and raindrops are beginning to fall lightly over the village. Martel should theoretically be asleep, but she'd been restless, so she's out wandering along the riverbank. Eventually, she comes to sit on the bank of the river near the center of town

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[bigbluehat]

-Sasarai had been on his way to the Center to begin a shift when the music caught his ear, causing him to divert his path completely. He stands off to the side, simply listening for now.-

[martelandmany]

[Her eyes slip closed a second in concentration, and she identifies the approacher as Sasarai without looking up, her humming only faltering for a moment. Her gaze shifts from her panpipes to the river, more 'present' (I guess you could say) than she had been before, but she otherwise makes no move to acknowledge your presence until you decide to come say hello.]

[bigbluehat]

Quiet as a gentle rain...

[martelandmany]

At least no one minds a gentle rain... I'd not wish to bother anyone.

[bigbluehat]

Do I seem bothered?

[martelandmany]

I can't recall if you've ever seemed bothered.

[bigbluehat]

Is that so? Well I do try my best to let matters roll off my back.

[martelandmany]

You succeed.

[bigbluehat]

However... I also try my best to listen.