[ there's only one person who would be playing the piano like that. sheryl had been planning to head straight home after finishing up a four-hour studio, but instead, she ducks into one of the unused performance rooms, casting her eyes around until they land on a pair of drumsticks. not ideal, but they'll do.
she enters the piano room silently at first, eyes closed to pick up the rhythm, then starts tapping out a brisk matching beat on the closest bench. ]
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she enters the piano room silently at first, eyes closed to pick up the rhythm, then starts tapping out a brisk matching beat on the closest bench. ]