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Ichi strolls in, a jolly hop in his bow-legged walk as he almost seems to dance into the nexus. His cane is tucked under one arm, and in his hands he carefully clutches a beat-up, three stringed instrument called a shamisen. He grins ear to ear as he finds a nice, vacant spot on the floor, leaning his back against a couch as he turns the instrument so he can hold it properly. He plucks the top string and it gives a pleasing note as the instrument hums slightly after the sound has passed. The grin only gets wider, and he quietly picks at the strings, playing nothing particular, but also trying to keep from being annoying to anyone who might not appreciate his impromptu music. He keeps playing while he asks his question, almost singing it (and staying in tune while he does).
“What’s your favorite way to pass the time on a long trip?”
((OOC: Same pup, now with proper userpics.))
“What’s your favorite way to pass the time on a long trip?”
((OOC: Same pup, now with proper userpics.))