Leo is completely unaware of the sprig hanging precariously above his head as he gently begins to tune the stings of an old lyre that was given to him last year during Sol Invictus
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Leo would love to say she didn't startle him, and even managed not to jump ten feet in the air as a pair of warm lips hit his cheek. When he finally sees the culprit he grins.
His grin grows as he finally spots her now protruding belly. "You to Dana, yeah I'm almost done with it." It's a magnificent piece of work, made from the finest of woods with the symbol of the gods carved deep into the bottom half of the instrument.
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