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Kate had been missing her cello at times back home, and that strange room in Hogwarts lead her to a supply of instruments one day as she had reminisced about them. Some strange, but one was familiar. Kate smiled, and gave a pat to the soft swell of her stomach before she picked up the cello. Starting to show a little but she can still play for now before she gets too big.
She carefully lugged it up to the owlrey, and set up the cello and bow before her as she sat down on a stone cropping. And then the sound of strings started to fill the New York air. If the triffids tried to get too close she'll head back inside.
(ooc: open to whenever, should be EPing more often over here)
She carefully lugged it up to the owlrey, and set up the cello and bow before her as she sat down on a stone cropping. And then the sound of strings started to fill the New York air. If the triffids tried to get too close she'll head back inside.
(ooc: open to whenever, should be EPing more often over here)
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"Mm, love to 'ear yer play."
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"E'erythin' goin' well?"
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"Seems like it so far. Got a while before whoever starts kicking and fighting back. Started looking into different clothes though. These are pretty tight."
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