[Diarmuid had quite a few odd little habits he never openly admitted to; one of these was sneaking to the music room now and then to practice his casual skills at playing the piano. He'd been taught the basics by a dear friend, and was eager to find ways to improve. Hearing someone else play was a surprise he couldn't call unpleasant, and it was with some geniuine curiosity that he stuck his head in to see who was playing.]
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