[There is the distinctive sound of a violin being tuned coming from an area near the thermal springs. Or is it more inside? First one note sings pure, then the next. Finally, the bow drags across the strings in harmony.
Before the sounds of it had faded away,
a song beginsIsabella is in the happiest place she could be at the moment, fully
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Instead, he tries to focus on the woman who actually is playing and dancing. Raoul isn't going to interrupt until Isabella finishes her song. When she does, she can expect quiet applause.]
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Thank you, My Lord.
[She straightens and turns a bright smile on him. The grin extends to the corners of her eyes. She recognizes him!]
You were another soul at Lady Rapunzel's party, correct? I sadly do not believe I caught your name, sir.
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[He nods in response to the inquiry. Raoul recognized Isabella, since it's hard to forget someone with wings, but he wasn't exactly trying to remember names, so a second introduction is in order for both of them.]
Raoul de Chagny. A pleasure to see you again.
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Isabella, sir. It is a pleasure.
[She raises the violin and sets the bow to the strings.]
Would you have a request?
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She watches for several minutes after arriving at the thermal pools, lips curling into a warm and happy smile as Isabella sets to playing rather animatedly.
Really, any who can't bring themselves to find the enjoyment in music was beyond the Herald. Her foots taps in time and as the song comes to an end, she claps earnestly.]
You play very well.
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Thank you very kindly, My Lady. If it pleases you, I could play another?
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Oh, please do! You've a definite affinity with the bow .. have you some training?
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Music is my livelihood, my lady. I was showed a talent for it when I was little and refined it under several teachers.
[There's a twinkle in her eye.]
Helps me to keep my belly full.
[Then she pulls the bow into a dancing reel. ]
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Hello, little one. Did I disturb you?
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[The frog jumps onto her hand and begins crawling up her arm.]
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After a bit of sneaking, the doctor manages to find a proper spot to spy on this happy violinist from the other side of a wide thermal pool. Crouching down, almost as if he's pretending to be some sort of sneaking animal. Like a large bird minus the feathers. He doesn't realize that he could possibly be an eerie sight from a distance. He ALSO doesn't seem to realize that he's doing an absolutely awful job at hiding.]
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She did not know what to think. She kept playing, but she danced in such a way that whatever it was would have to cross open ground if it was so very intent of coming after her.]
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Perhaps he could sneak a bit closer... Sneaaaak, Malkus, sneaaa-D'OHGODNO.]
A-Augh! [SPLASH]
[Our crafty doctor manages to stumble and lose his footing, sending one leg plunging straight into the pool before him with a loud splash, soaking his leg from his foot up to his thigh.
He's frozen. Perhaps if he doesn't move, she won't notice... His startled cry and splash]
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I can see you there. You can come out of the pond.
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