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Alright.

[Elliot stands by, watching Jusis as he works. For the first recorder, he's so focused on making the instrument is being cleaned properly that it doesn't occur to him. It's only one the second does it...start to sink in what it actually looks like as Jusis is running his hand over long body of the-

He clears his throat]

Ah- Aha, you're...really good with your hands.

[Jusis glances over at Elliot from polishing the recorder's body. He doesn't seem to understand at all what this looks like.]

I like to keep them busy to relax sometimes. It helps to let off some steam and have a clearer mind.

[He finishes up his current recorder.]

I feel like I'm getting the hang of it, but I'll understand if you need to keep watching to make sure I'm doing well enough.

[God that description is vague enough that it makes his imagination runs WILD. His cheeks go a distinct shade of red as his voice cracks a little]

O-Oh, is that right.

[You know what he's just going to forcibly make himself look away and back at the xylophone]

N-No no! Y-You're doing fine! If I keep watching, we'll be here all day.

[Elliot's reaction confuses him so much that the question marks are almost visible to anyone looking at him. Jusis is quiet for a moment before shrugging lightly and resuming the recorder cleaning.]

Then I suppose I should pick up the pace somewhat. I'd hate to keep you here all day.

[Not that he'll sacrifice efficiency for speed or else Elliot will probably kill him and never let him touch another instrument again.]

[Elliot mutters his breath:] Yeah I'm not sure I'd survive watching this all day.

[HELP.

He'll start focusing really hard on cleaning the xylophone]

I-I mean, I really appreciate the help! I wanted to get all these instruments a proper cleaning while everyone's on break, though it's not easy job.

[Yeah, Jusis doesn't quite catch what Elliot mutters. He's even about to ask, but then his friend beats him to it. The blond kind of stares at him for a moment before going back to cleaning the recorder.]

I can imagine that it isn't, considering all of the varieties I see here. But that maintenance is important. I can see that much, and I can see that you truly care for the upkeep of instruments, whether they're yours or not. It's admirable.

[That's another recorder polished to perfection. He takes another one from the pile.]

I hope you've been going home at a decent hour, though.

Well of course I care about their maintenance. [Duh] Even if they aren't the instruments I use, they're the ones my students use. And I wanna make sure my students have the best proper experience with music, which means they gotta have instruments that work perfectly.

[No slacking off on this job!! If he wants to spread the power of music, then he has to make sure to eliminate any obstacles in the way]

Haha, well that depends. How late were you planning to patrol tonight? Because I'm going with you.

Fair enough. I can certainly see the logic to it.

[Elliot's so intense... Not that Jusis minds that, all things considered.

... He really should've expected that, honestly. The blond glances at his friend.]

And that depends on how late you're willing to stay up. I won't subject you to burning the midnight oil if you would rather not.

[He's as intense as they come when it comes to music. A perfectionist, through and through.]

Hehe, don't worry about me. I'm more of an night owl anyway. Really the only reason I ever go to bed before 1am is because Rean forces me.

[That gets a rare, soft chuckle from Jusis.]

Heh, I like my sleep a bit too much. It's a pity that I'm an early riser.

[Mercifully for poor Elliot, he finishes cleaning the last recorder. The blond stands up, hesitates for a moment, then puts a gentle hand on the redhead's shoulder.]

I'll come by your place when it's time for my patrol shift to start. If Rean doesn't have any obligations tomorrow morning, he's welcome to join.

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