[There is a song,
similar to this one, filtering down the halls in this neutral wing. It's being plucked skillfully from some sort of string instrument- though not at all the one the composer had intended. A harp, maybe? Albeit one that echoes a bit strangely, a sort of haunting quality to it that you wouldn't normally associate with the
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Marie...!
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Hey, Lenalee.
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Anything in particular you want to hear?
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[She settles down gingerly on the nearest bench, and thinks for a moment.] Ah... is there anything by Tchaikovsky you can play?
[From what little she hears from the outside world, he is a rather new composer, so she isn't sure if Marie would know anything of his.]
If-- if not, that's fine. Anything you play is beautiful.
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[Pauses for a moment, then begins playing something like this. Whether it's something he learned back in his world, or somewhere else entirely, who knows.]
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[A smile begins on her face as he plays, even though her eyes linger regretfully on his right hand.]
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A magical castle? Magical in what way?
[She shouldn't find that odd, and even her tone implies she doesn't, beyond the initial surprise. Of course the DR wouldn't be the only alternate dimension to drag people from their home worlds.]
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That place was similar in some ways to this one, but still very different. There were people from many worlds, but there weren't any duplicates. [Ah, he frowns slightly to himself. It's a bit sad thinking about how he'll never see the people he met there again. Even if he were to go back, his memory would be wiped...]
It was a... strange place.
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...Did you ever make any wishes?
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