"Sin." replied the man, before he stepped forward to peer into the piano, standing right next to her. Idly, he brushed dark hair back from bright green eyes, and then flashed a smile to Alisa that held an almost predatory edge.
"I guess I should learn how to tune, although I usually take better care of my own instruments. This one gets beat all to hell." he then replied, before giving her a concerned expression, "Are you okay? Does your head hurt?"
If her eyes freaked him out, he made no indication. The man didn't one shy away from making eye contact with her.
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