[You'd think after over a century, he would have forgotten. But the melody had never left him, in spite of his best efforts to forget at times. Now he thinks he might be grateful for that. Being able to play had gotten some of the ugliest of feelings out, even if his fingers are still a little bruised.]
Maybe after I practice some more, I'll play for you.
[He allows some of his weight to droop onto Wolfwood's shoulder. Once he's properly settled, he lifts his mug and takes a sip for himself.]
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[You'd think after over a century, he would have forgotten. But the melody had never left him, in spite of his best efforts to forget at times. Now he thinks he might be grateful for that. Being able to play had gotten some of the ugliest of feelings out, even if his fingers are still a little bruised.]
Maybe after I practice some more, I'll play for you.
[He allows some of his weight to droop onto Wolfwood's shoulder. Once he's properly settled, he lifts his mug and takes a sip for himself.]