Alisa noticed the change in music suddenly. He seemed to shift between sad notes and hopeful ones on a whim. She could not help but envy the man for being able to play such beautiful music. She closed the lid of the piano, creating a whole different sound, but still beautiful none the less.
She looked over at Sin, then the piano... just floored by what she was seeing and listening to. "Oui, life 'as given me plenty o' lemons... so much ah could probably open a lemonade factory!"
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