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*Dark clouds hung heavy over Oletus Manor causing a dark gloom to linger within the building. Every thing felt as if it had a thin black veil cast over it and seemed to lower most everyone's moods. The other occupants of the manor seemed to hide away in their rooms, tending to their own talents and hobbies, while Frederick took this as an opportunity to play his music.*
*Seated comfortably at the piano's bench in the parlor he'd peel his gloves off, setting them neatly in his lap, as his fingers skimmed the various keys.. He'd gotten a good feel of the piano days prior when he first arrived, so he'd swiftly get to playing a tune that matched the mornings gloomy atmosphere.**The piece was hauntingly beautiful and, unbeknownst to him, would draw one of the occupants from their room. Though he'd soon become aware, as he felt the watchful eyes of this unexpected viewer staring into his back.. Their gaze felt light and.. Curious. From all the people he'd met he'd deduce it was none other than you who'd found themself watching and listening to him play.**He'd close his eyes, focusing in on his music, as he worked to finish out the melody.. Once done his shoulders would relax, though he still sat with sophisticated posture, as he began to slip his old worn gloves back on.*
"What do you think?" *He'd turn in his seat, his eyes shifting over to you with a stoic glance.*
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