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[fullofthorns]

S~o I'm writing up the last details on the festival. I've got a few things here and there, but I want more advice.

[ Roze is sitting on her bed, hair pulled up loose and pinned with chopsticks in a "librarian" style, papers surrounding her, a pencil tapping against her lips. ]

I want to include things from other people's world's and cultures. So what do you people do for your end of year or "end of cycle" celebrations, huh?

Hardly anyone responded to their invitations, but I'll assume a lot of you don't know what RSVP means. Despite that, if there's anyone out there willing to add to the festivities, I'd love to hear your ideas.

Anyways, lemme know.

Oh yeah and uh...

We need more help with the music, if anyone is interested. Neku's got the tracks taken care of, but if there's anyone out there that knows how to actually play stuff, I'd like to talk to you. --Don't worry, Wily-Kit, I've already got you down.

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[yayashton]

[Someone's playing a piano in a dimly lit room. It's not a tune most people in the city would recognize, and there's no sheet music in sight. Most of the view is of hands on keys, and a face isn't visible at all.]

I can also play ukulele, but I'd probably have to practice for that.

[fullofthorns]

[ She sits and stares, riveted for the duration of the playing, more silent than almost anyone has had the opportunity to see her. When the voice pipes up, she blinks and jerks, as though suddenly released from some spell.]

Huh? Oh. Y-yeah. No. I mean. No ukulele necessary. If you're willing to play piano, I'd love to have you on the pavilion where the dance will actually be.

You'd only be playing music for a while before the actual dance, since Neku has a music program prepared. I don't want anyone to have to work the entire festival, so everyone can come to the dance.

[yayashton]

[The response takes a while, because Ryan's moved from where he keeps the piano to his room. It's much better lit.]

I don't mind. I do either need a piano there or someone to help me wheel mine to where you want me, though. Pianos don't move themselves.

[fullofthorns]

Well obviously, snarker. [ She snorts a laugh, cocking a brow. I'll see if we can find one closer to the pavilion. I don't wanna risk yours if we don't have to, but you'll have to go check it and make sure its tuned for you. I dunno who to get on it if it isn't.

I'm Roze, by the way. I don't think we've spoken directly before.

Anyways, I'll put you in on the pavilion. I just spoke with the local cellist too so you guys will be working together. You can decide what pieces you guys wanna play. I trust your combined tastes.