Fortunately for Peony, Rena paused in her fifteen seconds of ecstasy to consider his suggestion. She examined the cassette player while it was still in his hand before moving her gaze to the others. There were no telltale signs of speakers, and they all seemed to be the same model. So much for the ease of listening together.
"I don't think they do," Rena said with a disappointed sigh. "Usually, you can tell if they have lots of tiny holes on one side. My father had a couple of players like that." She glanced over at the keyboard and its player. "But it would probably sound better anyway if there were no other sounds. Headphones are usually good at blocking distractions." Usually, but the girl had never used the Institute's before.
As Peony revealed more concerning his world's management of monsters, Rena couldn't help but give a look of awe. "It must be a pretty difficult," she stated, "to have to deal with them." He appeared to have that department under control, though; meat cleavers were certainly handy in dealing with unpleasantness.
She then giggled at the rappig comment, but secretly, the expression made better sense. Never mind she only had a vague idea of what a rappig was. Probably an animal; a type of pig, even.
"Okay!" Rena answered as she pulled the tape out of its adorable case and slipped it into the open slot of the player. Peony seemed to have gotten the workings of player so the girl decided to let him have the reigns. She held out the attached headphones. "You can go ahead and put this over your ears. When you're ready, press play--err, the button with the triangle on it."
Hopefully, Peony would find the good music he was searching for. Although Rena had heard of the Chipmunks, she had never actually listened to any of their songs; it was simply not something she was into. But such cuteness could only produce quality, right?
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"I don't think they do," Rena said with a disappointed sigh. "Usually, you can tell if they have lots of tiny holes on one side. My father had a couple of players like that." She glanced over at the keyboard and its player. "But it would probably sound better anyway if there were no other sounds. Headphones are usually good at blocking distractions." Usually, but the girl had never used the Institute's before.
As Peony revealed more concerning his world's management of monsters, Rena couldn't help but give a look of awe. "It must be a pretty difficult," she stated, "to have to deal with them." He appeared to have that department under control, though; meat cleavers were certainly handy in dealing with unpleasantness.
She then giggled at the rappig comment, but secretly, the expression made better sense. Never mind she only had a vague idea of what a rappig was. Probably an animal; a type of pig, even.
"Okay!" Rena answered as she pulled the tape out of its adorable case and slipped it into the open slot of the player. Peony seemed to have gotten the workings of player so the girl decided to let him have the reigns. She held out the attached headphones. "You can go ahead and put this over your ears. When you're ready, press play--err, the button with the triangle on it."
Hopefully, Peony would find the good music he was searching for. Although Rena had heard of the Chipmunks, she had never actually listened to any of their songs; it was simply not something she was into. But such cuteness could only produce quality, right?