[ Joshua plays on, too engrossed in hearing the sounds of his city in his ears, feeling the vibration the music through the instrument. This is his birthday present to himself. Shibuya, pale imitation though it was. Just hearing it resonate through the building and around the room and back to himself was almost, almost like he was hearing it from the outside. He hadn't meant for Sanae to hear, but it doesn't register as something unwanted. ]
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