030. [action/possible accidental video, if needed]

[itsahotone]

[It's been a week since the whole thing with Tim happened. Santana has not checked the network, has not left her room, has not spoken to a single person since

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[hamburellakind]

[Whoa something made a really cool noise when he blew past, what was that? John doubles back and discovers the music room and all the instruments inside. Huh!

Oh, and a girl!]

Hey! I've never been in here. This is so cool!

[itsahotone]

[Santana is not paying much attention. She twirls on one foot as she sings another line, then finally realizes someone spoke.

Oh good. A tiny child.]

It's been here the whole time.

[hamburellakind]

I haven't been here that long, I guess.

Uh, I haven't met you before either, have I? I'm John.

[itsahotone]

Nope, don't remember seeing you around. [Because she ignores the children. And most other people.] Santana.

[hamburellakind]

Ooh, I like that name!

[He almost says "It's like the guitarist!" but just in time realizes that she miiight not like that.]

Have you been in this place long?

[itsahotone]

Waaaay too long, little boy.

[Time for her to start plinking piano keys again.]

[hamburellakind]

Ha ha, um, I'm thirteen, so...

[Awkward! But he's going to come watch her play piano so hopefully that's a subject change or something.]

You play piano?

[itsahotone]

Like I said.

[PLINK PLINK ~HORRIBLE SOUND~]

...Not really. Just messing around.

[hamburellakind]

[Ha ha, what?]

I can play a little! It's been a while, though.

[itsahotone]

Oh yeah? [Normally she wouldn't care, and would say so, but she is on a mission.] So play something.

[She pats the bench, automatically turning up the flirty charm. Hey, stick with what works, even if he's an infant.]

If you're good, you can totally play for the songs I'll write.

[hamburellakind]

[He sits, cracking his fingers like a real pianist.

Hehehe, pianist.]

Uhh, I'll play Moonlight Sonata, how about that?

[ And he starts playing.]

You write songs?

[itsahotone]

Not yet.

[No one around has the inspiring sort of mouth. :( ]

[hamburellakind]

Oh, well, I'm sure you'll think of something.

[Outside of a few awkward finger jumblies, he's doing pretty good if he does say so himself.]

[itsahotone]

[She doesn't really care either way.]

Course I will. I could write an entire freakin' album about this place if I wanted.

[hamburellakind]

That would be so cool!

Hey, uh, my friends do music stuff too. Like, Jade plays bass and flute, and Dave is a DJ and he likes to rap.

[It's hard to play and talk at the same time so he might mess up a bit more, sorry!]

[itsahotone]

Huh. We could probably use that in glee club. [She leans one elbow on the piano...which happens to be where the keys are, oops.]