[he's watching her out of the corner of his eye as he plays. It' not a bad talent, she has, and he can't help but appreciate it. But as the light showers around him, he can't help but allow the morbid side he's been struggling against slip free.
Blackness curls from his shoulders and absorbs the light even as it falls]
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Blackness curls from his shoulders and absorbs the light even as it falls]
You'll have to do better than that, sweet lady.