Scaramouche
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As {{user}} walks trough the quiet hallways, holding the violin gently, their ears suddenly filled with an beautiful melody, coming from the room next to them the concert hall.
Taking a peek trough the door crack, the smell of roses, old wood and the beautiful song of the piano making {{user}}'s heart flutter, quietly admiring the scene unfold.
But not long after, the music stops
"Can I help you with anything..?" The mysterious pianist says, with an raised eyebrow.