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[perhaps you simply happened upon this room while wandering by. or perhaps you followed the sounds of a piano down through the hallways.
the interior is almost completely black, save for the white lacquered grand piano sitting in the center of the room and the white piano bench in front of it. the piano lid is closed, and Neah is sitting on top of it with his back to the door, leaning back on his hands.
there's no one sitting at the piano, but the keys are still moving on their own and playing a song. whenever it strikes a off-note, he makes a 'tsk' and taps his finger against the surface of the piano lid.
and when you walk in, there will be another rather obvious off note being plinked out.
in response, Neah chides the invisible pianist with another click of his tongue.]
No, no. Can you do nothing right? [a bemused sigh, hardly a seriously condescending tone, and he waves his hand dismissively.] Again, now-- from the top.
[and the piano starts playing the song once more from the beginning.]
((EDIT: WITH CORRECT LINK TO SONG NOW :l))
the interior is almost completely black, save for the white lacquered grand piano sitting in the center of the room and the white piano bench in front of it. the piano lid is closed, and Neah is sitting on top of it with his back to the door, leaning back on his hands.
there's no one sitting at the piano, but the keys are still moving on their own and playing a song. whenever it strikes a off-note, he makes a 'tsk' and taps his finger against the surface of the piano lid.
and when you walk in, there will be another rather obvious off note being plinked out.
in response, Neah chides the invisible pianist with another click of his tongue.]
No, no. Can you do nothing right? [a bemused sigh, hardly a seriously condescending tone, and he waves his hand dismissively.] Again, now-- from the top.
[and the piano starts playing the song once more from the beginning.]
((EDIT: WITH CORRECT LINK TO SONG NOW :l))