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“Yeah.” Snidely goes to the area Fern found, he takes out his phone and shines the screen light on the area, “Looks like you found it. Good job, kid.”
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Nagisa nods, “yeah, 10th grade.” He looks up to Koharu, “Are you also in school?”
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Snidely shrugs, “I donno, they can be pretty big, though here probably not more than say a foot.”
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Snidely shrugs, “I donno, probably on the back or something, its a pretty bright red color so you should be able to find it easily.”
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Nagisa shrugs, switching the melody to what sounded like a Bach piece, “I want to, but teacher said that I was too young and I have to learn violin and cello before I can… though I did help with a class in the college, but I didn’t get money, it was just so I don’t fail out of high school…”
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“Yes…” Nagisa says, pausing to turn one of the tuning pegs, “I don’t remember a day of my life where I haven’t.”
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“Alright, You go that way, if you hear sirens… well, you probably won’t get arrested.” Snidely walked around the corner in the opposite direction he pointed Fern to.
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“Oh, ok…” Nagisa repositions his hand on the neck of the bass, starting up a different melody, “I’m Nagisa, first name Akihiko.”
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“Alright.” Snidely crouches down and pushes her up by the leg then jumps over himself, landing gracefully on the other side, “Did you hurt yourself yet?” He asked slightly teasingly, glancing at fern.
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“Ah, don’t sweat it, kid, you’ve just gotta learn the ways of the city, feel its heartbeat, y’know?” Snidely says as they reach the construction area, even though the building was done it was still not open to the public and there was a wooden fence around the lot. “Here, I’ll give you a boost up.” he offers.
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Nagisa notices Koharu watching him, he finishes the measure he was on then turns toward him, “Um… You want me to play anything for you?”
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Snidely gives her a vaguely amused look, “Really? That’s your best solution? I’m not broke, you know.” He pulls a 20 bill from an internal pocket of his jacket and hands it to the driver then leaves, holding out his wing to help Fern out of the car, a slight smirk on his beak, “You’re pretty cruel, aren’t you?”
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“Alright.” Nagisa goes back to the bass rack, and after selecting a dark green he plugs it in and begins to improv a melody.
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Snidely ducked into the cab after her, giving the driver the address. Shortly the arrive at the place.
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“Ah… thank you…” Nagisa puts the album back in his pocket, “Um… do you mind if I hang around here for a while?”