[ He nods to her, thinking that they should go dancing one day. If he only could convince her to leave the manor. For now, he decides not to mention the jazz clubs in the city, though. Just because it seems to upset her. ]
Really? Did the witch love them, though? [ he asks as he squints at the time signature at the start of the notes before counting the one empty bar for them under his breath before his fingers are set on the keys, to give it a rhythm and speed. ]
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Really? Did the witch love them, though? [ he asks as he squints at the time signature at the start of the notes before counting the one empty bar for them under his breath before his fingers are set on the keys, to give it a rhythm and speed. ]