Kom Susser Todd

Judas Anderson

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And indeed it did, his brow furrowed as he played the last note, a long lingering one of hope mixed with misery, echoing in the room.
He put the bow down, sighing and looking at his right hand.
"Oh well, that was rather mediocre. My hand isn't as precise as I'd hope it to be."
 

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Judas laughed.
"Well yes, of course. That's what's good. Otherwise you're just mediocre."
He smirked, tapping his metal hand.
"Oh well, it can't be helped. Papa always was such an annoyance about the private cello lessons."
 

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Judas chuckled.
"Yes, though it was rather useless in the long run...I don't see myself actually using the skill to any purpose."
 

Mimosa Bird

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She couldn't help but joke about it.
"Maybe one day you'll retire from killing Chickens and become a musician."
 

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Judas laughed.
"It's not like I need money or recognition...But I suppose it'd be amusing. What about you darling, what do you dream of doing?"
 

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Mimosa paused. In truth, she did not have many dreams.
"I suppose I'd like to paint, if I ever got the chance. I doubt I'd make enough money to live though. But it would still be wonderful."
 

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Judas smirked.
"Oh, anything you dream of Mimosa, it's possible you know. Not in a cliched sense, but look at the academy. It's relatively stable, you should just paint in the art room."
 

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She tilted her head. "I meant professionally, Judas. Like, doing portraits for people, painting landscapes....that sort of thing. It wouldn't be much of a life, but quiet is nice sometimes."
 
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