[Piety's quiet as he listens, his gaze fixed on her hands as they glide over the keys. It isn't until her playing has come to a stop that he claps his hands together.]
That was beautiful, Nonon. Thank you so much. I'll treasure that performance forever.
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[ She thinks for a second before she seats herself at the piano next to Piety and lifts her hands to play this. ]
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That was beautiful, Nonon. Thank you so much. I'll treasure that performance forever.