[You know, he's not sure why he's surprised that Aether can play an instrument that well, but he is, honestly. And it's perhaps because of that initial surprise Masaomi himself sits on a bench at the edge of the plaza which faces toward the fountain to listen to it, resting his chin on one of his palms. He realizes, of course, that he's admiring Aether, bu...t. Whatevs]
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