[Unsurprisingly, she doesn't notice her poor admirer at all. She was busy thinking about which song she wanted to play next when she hears Akechi's voice, a bright, almost silly smile spreading across her face. She was content to just be music in the background, but hearing him praise her is something really special.
Kaede turns toward him, mouth open to ask if he'd liked the song -- Satie's Fantaisie-valse, if he'd recognize it -- but instead, her mouth just stays open as she takes in his whole appearance.]
...You look like Mozart! [she blurts. It's the combination of a cravat and the little ponytail that brings that composer to mind, though immediately, she's laughing and taking his hand, allowing him to lead her from the bench.]
I guess you do look "particularly handsome," [she teases, using his words.]
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[Unsurprisingly, she doesn't notice her poor admirer at all. She was busy thinking about which song she wanted to play next when she hears Akechi's voice, a bright, almost silly smile spreading across her face. She was content to just be music in the background, but hearing him praise her is something really special.
Kaede turns toward him, mouth open to ask if he'd liked the song -- Satie's Fantaisie-valse, if he'd recognize it -- but instead, her mouth just stays open as she takes in his whole appearance.]
...You look like Mozart! [she blurts. It's the combination of a cravat and the little ponytail that brings that composer to mind, though immediately, she's laughing and taking his hand, allowing him to lead her from the bench.]
I guess you do look "particularly handsome," [she teases, using his words.]