Lust scowled slightly as she found herself ushered into the 'music room'. She had never been a child herself, and at the moment she was glad. She would have preferred to be left in the library. Not that it offered anything of great use, only subtle confusion and an unpleasant inkling that Guy had been correct after all.
Having no interest in the making of music whatsoever, Lust removed herself to the quieter side of the room. The woman who hovered about her had mentioned listening to recordings, and she assumed those were the devices with headphones. They were, however, not entirely what she was familiar with.
"How odd," she muttered, plucking one of the cheap looking little machines to peer down at it. She sat, her body inclined in interest and her hair falling over her shoulders and around her face. It wasn't as interesting as books, but it was something.
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Lust scowled slightly as she found herself ushered into the 'music room'. She had never been a child herself, and at the moment she was glad. She would have preferred to be left in the library. Not that it offered anything of great use, only subtle confusion and an unpleasant inkling that Guy had been correct after all.
Having no interest in the making of music whatsoever, Lust removed herself to the quieter side of the room. The woman who hovered about her had mentioned listening to recordings, and she assumed those were the devices with headphones. They were, however, not entirely what she was familiar with.
"How odd," she muttered, plucking one of the cheap looking little machines to peer down at it. She sat, her body inclined in interest and her hair falling over her shoulders and around her face. It wasn't as interesting as books, but it was something.
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