Laurence frowns in concentration, watching and listening intently, his tea quite forgotten for the moment. He's never seen anything like the instrument the younger man is playing, nor the blue light which dances at his fingertips.
And he is certain the instrument had not been anywhere in sight previously.
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Date: 2021-11-18 03:15 am (UTC)And he is certain the instrument had not been anywhere in sight previously.