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[tempetedans.livejournal.com]

I feel melancholy for all those who were injured, though Tamaki has moved back into the apartment at last. To protect me, he says. I have been trying to see how we could afford a piano; we simply must have one. I do not like to think of money but here it seems necessary. The inelegance of this place and these people astounds me constantly. I miss the sound of people speaking French, though Tamaki does occasionally; I think he enjoyed the wine I received at Christmas more than I did (nevertheless thankyou for that, anonymous giver, it gives me pleasure to see Tamaki happy.) There is very little wind here, and the sunshine is unrelaxing, and despite all the strange tension in the air, I often find myself without anything to do. Perhaps I should take up needlework again? Perhaps I should find a piano. Computer keys are not so melodious.

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[tempetedans.livejournal.com]

Oh, Tamaki. I remember. However, we're quite high up; that would be a lot of effort just for a piano we haven't found yet.

[hostbu]

I keep looking! They don't seem to have any Grands. It's terrible!

[tempetedans.livejournal.com]

None at all! How terrible, Tamaki. I'm sure we will find a piano for you to play somewhere in this bubble. Perhaps Charlie could teach you how to play the saxophone?

[hostbu]

He could! But I miss the sound of a piano dearly. I didn't know you cared for the saxophone, Eclair!

[tempetedans.livejournal.com]

I have never been overly fond of jazz saxophone, but I thought it might interest you.

[hostbu]

You don't need to worry about me! Between you and Haruhi, my life is very interesting!

[notwalking]

I'm not much of a teacher.

[hostbu]

No?

[notwalking]

I mean, if you wanted to learn, I could try. It's a natural thing, though. I never had lessons.

[hostbu]

Another natural musician! I see why we get along so well, brother.

[notwalking]

It's the only way to learn.

[tempetedans.livejournal.com]

I promise I wouldn't mind, though the neighbours might.

[notwalking]

You're sweet.

[tempetedans.livejournal.com]

Hm.