*melody can hear the soaring elation in kurapika's blood and her own leaps in her chest, infected by the rhythm in his chest and all around them. he's pouring his all into the music, the joy of his newly-discovered love and the dread of the secret he's keeping, none of his feelings are held back by his strumming fingers. as melody backs him, she closes her eyes to experience it all, freeing her own hands to play as they please.*

truth be told, i've never played guitar with a bow before.

*she opens her eyes again, grinning at kurapika.*

thanks to this room, i didn't have to learn!