It's a Thursday, and like any day that ends in "y," Georg has piano lessons. With his hands shoved in the pockets of his jacket, he's on his way to his piano instructor's house... mostly. He might have taken a detour by the stream, calling out to the boys who had happened to take a raft out that day. He's sorely tempted to ditch piano and stay here
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"I would ask if you are lost, sir, but the answer is rather evident."
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"Er, yes, ma'am. Where is this place, exactly?"
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He settles on creeping up behind him and tapping him lightly on the shoulder.
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