[ He pulls a harmonica out of his back pocket and plays a quick tune. Being a bard means it comes naturally to him, even if a guitar is his instrument of choice. But he hasn't found that yet and it's possible it just isn't here at all. Hoping he can buy a new one at some point. From his scouting he knows the island isn't deserted after all. ]
Found a picture a friend drew for me.
[ He lifts a hand and pats his chest over his heart, which he realizes too late probably looks weird. So he reaches under his chest armor and into the pocket of his shirt to pull out a folded piece of paper. Opening it, he shows it off to Sayori. It's a picture Maya drew of herself, Mia, and him. Maybe it'll jog some memories for Sayori. Maybe she'll just think it's a cute picture. ]
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[ He pulls a harmonica out of his back pocket and plays a quick tune. Being a bard means it comes naturally to him, even if a guitar is his instrument of choice. But he hasn't found that yet and it's possible it just isn't here at all. Hoping he can buy a new one at some point. From his scouting he knows the island isn't deserted after all. ]
Found a picture a friend drew for me.
[ He lifts a hand and pats his chest over his heart, which he realizes too late probably looks weird. So he reaches under his chest armor and into the pocket of his shirt to pull out a folded piece of paper. Opening it, he shows it off to Sayori. It's a picture Maya drew of herself, Mia, and him. Maybe it'll jog some memories for Sayori. Maybe she'll just think it's a cute picture. ]
Glad I ran across it.