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Seiji
Guest
Original poster
Keiichiro scooped at his rice with his fingers, eating as politely as he could as he watched Yue play. He expanded his vision as he sat, rested, and ate his simple meal. He had intended on keeping an eye on as much of the camp as he could, taking notice of every little detail under the guise of watching this beautiful, enchanting woman play her music.
Instead, he was mesmerized by the simple beauty of the moment. A tired young woman, plucking innocently and deftly at her instrument, playing as softly as she could with the others' comfort in her mind. It gave the song a delicacy that would be unachievable normally.
He had nearly been fully sucked into her song when an imperceptible movement had just barley caught his attention. Someone was watching him. He fought the urge to tense up, instead clapping softly for Yue.
"You have a wonderful talent."
Instead, he was mesmerized by the simple beauty of the moment. A tired young woman, plucking innocently and deftly at her instrument, playing as softly as she could with the others' comfort in her mind. It gave the song a delicacy that would be unachievable normally.
He had nearly been fully sucked into her song when an imperceptible movement had just barley caught his attention. Someone was watching him. He fought the urge to tense up, instead clapping softly for Yue.
"You have a wonderful talent."