[Watanuki has his Shamisen out, actually! It looks like he is doing some care for it when he hears Anon knock, which he pauses when he looks up at the window. He'll wave for Anon to come in, but he doesn't get up to open the window, since his hands are full.]
[Ooh. He probably hasn't ever seen a shamisen before, so Anon gets distracted with peering at it through the window before he realizes he can just open it and climb in and have a closer look -- so he promptly does just that, shuffling over to settle down next to the instrument and its owner.]
Mmm, music? I didn't know you were a musician, too.
[He asked Watanuki about his hobbies once!!! He totally thought he had no hobbies.]
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Mmm, music? I didn't know you were a musician, too.
[He asked Watanuki about his hobbies once!!! He totally thought he had no hobbies.]
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[He does sound somewhat happy today, though.]
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[Like, that's the definition of a musician?? His definitions are very loose for these things.
Anon gives the shamisen another curious look. He does note Watanuki's mood, too. Hmm.]
Besides, I'm pretty sure only musicians make their instruments sound like people...
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[A simple explanation, but it works.
But hey, it's lesson time!]
Do you know why musicians do that?
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[He's calling out your Witchy witchiness or something.
But okay, lesson time on the other stuff it is. Anon leans his chin on a hand and tilts his head curiously.]
It makes them feel better about spending half their lives with a bunch of wood and some string?
[He's semi-messing around, at least.]