[Once he gets past the shock of the music coming from nowhere - or rather from a set of machines, which is only a little bit less shocking - he feels a little guilty for looking in on her like that. But only a little. She is very pretty, and very skilled as far as he can judge, and could that be the 'ballet' thing that the prince had mentioned on the network?
Well - what she doesn't know won't hurt her, he thinks reasonably, and hops to, from the window to the door. He knocks on it and calls out, as though he doesn't know the answer already:]
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Well - what she doesn't know won't hurt her, he thinks reasonably, and hops to, from the window to the door. He knocks on it and calls out, as though he doesn't know the answer already:]
Hellooo - anyone in?