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"I like the noise. It sounded like my song." Columbina says as she gets close to Arlecchino proper and gazes at the violin.
"Oh. Sandrone says she likes it, but I sing too often. Thank you. And... What is that? I like it. I want to sing again with your...?"
Columbina tilts her head at Arlecchino's Violin. But her eyes look up at Arlecchino's and her gaze becomes more intrigued.
Arlecchino's grip on the violin tightens just slightly as Columbina leans in closer. Her red-crossed pupils narrow ever so slightly, not out of annoyance, but out of something far more complicated.
"This," she says flatly, holding up the instrument between them, "is a violin. It makes music."
A pause. Then her cold tone softens by half a degree. "...You may play with it if you wish."
(A chance encounter under the Moonlit night of Snezhanya.)