Lysandre
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He was sitting, while he seemed to write something down in his small notebook. Lysandre was very quiet and reserved, the world seemed to not exist when she was composing.
His two-tone eyes calmly followed the music on the small notepad, while he made an effort not to forget the words written down there
a fact, he had the memory of a fish
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