[ his wariness starts to wane as he watches knives prepare to play. eyes widening and brows lifting in quiet awe at the display of blades - so cool, could he do that too? - nai sits in rapt attention.
instead of responding, he simply nods his head as he watches. he'd always been good at listening, always so eager to learn everything he could get his hands on. now this moment feels especially important, sitting side by side with his own future.
of course nai recognizes the song as knives plays, the excitement of knowing bubbling up. he nods again. ] It's Mozart. [ and then, ] Piano Sonata No. 16, in... C Major. [ he recalls, only hesitating at the end with a slight stabbing cringe for not remembering properly. ] Am I right?
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instead of responding, he simply nods his head as he watches. he'd always been good at listening, always so eager to learn everything he could get his hands on. now this moment feels especially important, sitting side by side with his own future.
of course nai recognizes the song as knives plays, the excitement of knowing bubbling up. he nods again. ] It's Mozart. [ and then, ] Piano Sonata No. 16, in... C Major. [ he recalls, only hesitating at the end with a slight stabbing cringe for not remembering properly. ] Am I right?