originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Musical groups that existed back on Earth. Both were of the same genre, though from vastly different eras. You ought to listen to them."
Alex examines the harp.
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"Oh okay i will have to some time then. I love music"she says [i]her harp is carved from wood quite skillfully too. The way her garb looked was is that she dwelled within the woods most of her life. She noticed him looking at her harp.[/i] "You can take a closer at my harp if you want"she says
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"Tell me, what is special about it?"
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"It was a gift from my father"she says
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"Surely its value is more than sentimental."
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"Yes and no but that's a secret"she says [i]it seems that was more to it that harp than she was clearly willingly to tell him but, what was exactly unclear.[/i]
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"Its fine"she says [i]she smiles as she continued to strumming her harp still playing it. [/i]
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Alex listens intently to the music. "Well, I'm sorry to hear that."