[It's been a week since the whole thing with Tim happened. Santana has not checked the network, has not left her room, has not spoken to a single person since
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Alright, do you want to be distracted or comforted? I'm good with either, but I know you're feisty and I'd rather not hug you and get my face torn off by your talons.
[Yes, he's sort of miming that out, just like the lightning.]
[He bounces off, looking for a mandolin to play. He gets a bit sidetracked by the more modern instruments before picking one up off in a corner somewhere.]
[He must not be looking at her at all then, because see that first gif linked up there? That's basically what she's doing as she gets more into the song.]
Which is why, when he spots Santana as he walks past, his grin is as big as ever.]
Ah, Seňorita. How are you today?
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Alright, do you want to be distracted or comforted? I'm good with either, but I know you're feisty and I'd rather not hug you and get my face torn off by your talons.
[Yes, he's sort of miming that out, just like the lightning.]
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No, actually, she will just sigh and shrug.]
Distracted. Always.
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[He bounces off, looking for a mandolin to play. He gets a bit sidetracked by the more modern instruments before picking one up off in a corner somewhere.]
Perhaps we can make some music together!
[He starts playing something like this.]
Feel free to dance, sing...whatever comes to you. [Grin.]
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Huh. Actually, that's kinda catchy. She still looks bored, but she's doing a sort of hip sway and shimmy thing where she stands, just listening.]
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He keeps playing, swaying a bit himself. It's a tango. ;D]
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[The little voice is sending up a lot of alarms...]
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[He clears his throat.]
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