[Soul looks legitimately surprised at that, curious as to how she managed to get here if she didn't know his parents, but it's short lived. His eyes shift towards the crowd of people and he struggles to find the right words to say. What he wants to tell her is that yes, he does this all the time. He always plays at his parent's parties and he can't stand it. He hates it. He hates the looks their friends give him, the condescending smiles, the uncertainty in their voices when they discussed the pieces he played.
But he couldn't say that. Not here. Not ever.]
Quite frequently, yes, but I don't mind. I enjoy it.
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Date: 2011-10-05 01:13 am (UTC)But he couldn't say that. Not here. Not ever.]
Quite frequently, yes, but I don't mind. I enjoy it.