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[appletuner]

Kanon is sitting on the grass in front of his apartment building, a tuner box in front of him, and headphones around his ears. As there is nobody around, he's clearly not tuning anything - but he must be doing something, as he's tapping his fingers along to some sort of sound or melody

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[appletuner]

"That's exactly what I'm doing," Kanon says, without looking up from the box or his task, pulling a pair of wire cutters out and turning the box on its side, clipping at something deep inside. "It is a delicate process, you know."

His voice is more than a little bored.

[appletuner]

"Threw it against a wall," Kanon says, his tone never changing. "Have to fix it before anyone finds out."

Because, oh, the trouble he would be in then.

"Not magical, he says, looking up now, and raising an eyebrow. "Just know a few tricks."