[...He suddenly couldn't help the urge to wade through the little gathering to get a better ear--though before he'd stupidly rushed in there, he put his basket of fish at the table in said construct to make sure it didn't get lost while he was checking this out. His idea of music was pretty basic, but even he could tell that she had a talent for it.
It felt nice to just put his focus on the sound...it was different from those mind-boggling pieces he'd found himself getting bits and pieces of in Tokyo, not to mention fresh. (And by mind-boggling, he means Bieber-tier terrible.)]
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It felt nice to just put his focus on the sound...it was different from those mind-boggling pieces he'd found himself getting bits and pieces of in Tokyo, not to mention fresh. (And by mind-boggling, he means Bieber-tier terrible.)]