endless airship, a hunter x hunter dressing room

*melody can hear the dread weighing on kurapika's heartbeat, a plodding march toward an inevitible doom he wishes so desperately to avoid. brow pinching in concern, she runs her fingers over the strings of a cello, quite an odd instrument to find at what appears to be a rock venue.*

well, it's natural for him to be curious. how long do you intend on keeping it from him?