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 Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 4:16 pm
Moé played more [the song wasn't finished].
"It's a... synthesizer-accordian. My mother made it, but then couldn't play it..."
She blushed.
"I had to learn by myself, since it has a unique format, and is a one-of-a-kind..."
I'm glad I'm not playing the love theme,she thought. That'd be embarrassing...
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 4:31 pm
".....Synthe-sizer?" Caleb did a terrible job at pronouncing the word.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 4:36 pm
Moé paused.
"It's like an advanced... piano..."
She looked away.
"You don't have to know what it is. It's just an instrument, really. But there's only one that's ever been made, and I was self-learning how to play it while I looked for you."
She laughed somewhat awkwardly.
"It's funny, since I thought I could impress you with it all those years ago! I just never played it for you..."
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 4:45 pm
"...I believe you are quite skilled at this...device." Caleb replied. "...Please, do play more."
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 4:47 pm
Moé blushed significantly.
"I-I am...?"
She smiled, and continued to play, until she had finished.
Moé looked at him.
"Do you want me to play another song, sir? Doesn't cost anything but your time and my effort."
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 5:05 pm
"Moonlight Sonata." Caleb replied, looking down at her.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 5:11 pm
Moé nodded, and took out some equipment pieces, which she began to place in the accordion, to alter the sound-production.
I remember this, I have near-photographic memory... I practiced it in the piano section, since Father loves this song...
She began to play it, and although the accordion didn't have the same key-clack noise a traditional piano did, it was still very faithful.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 5:28 pm
Caleb watched with a blank stare though the mask. Taking a seat on the on the other wooden chair in the room.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 5:33 pm
When Moé finished, she was too nervous to say anything.
She silently put down the accordion, and placed her iron bulletmolds into cool water to cool them down.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 5:45 pm
Caleb moved his attention at the accordion. His hands fidgeted, he wanted to hold it, examine it greatly.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 5:48 pm
Moé finished her bullets and then sat back on her bed. She saw Caleb's line of view, and, picking up the accordion, she handed it to him.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 5:57 pm
The accordion in his lap, his fingers began to examine the odd contraption, feeling the keys on either side. Even opening the device by pulling it. He placed the contraption back onto the ground.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 5:59 pm
Moé picked up her slightly mangled accordion, closed it, and then placed it high up on a shelf.
She turned to him, smiling.
"I-I guess I should start practicing again, huh, Sir?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 6:08 pm
"...That is your choice." Caleb returned to his feet. "I will let you practice in peace."
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 6:13 pm
Moé went to him and, slightly bent over, wrapped her arms around his lower back.
"Oh, Sir, I'm much too worn out to play any more for now..."
She leaned up and phasekissed him.
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