[ She stops mid-note, her fingers slipping over a few keys as she swung around to look at him. Well, shit. That was one face she wasn't expecting to see.
Once her surprise wears off, though, suspicion sets into her face. She jumps up from the bench, striding across the floor, her finger pointed at his chest. ]
Please tell me you didn't have something to do with this.
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[ She stops mid-note, her fingers slipping over a few keys as she swung around to look at him. Well, shit. That was one face she wasn't expecting to see.
Once her surprise wears off, though, suspicion sets into her face. She jumps up from the bench, striding across the floor, her finger pointed at his chest. ]
Please tell me you didn't have something to do with this.