KIADA
She continues to mess with the flute while Jigano is away, a few squawks and solid notes as she figures out how to form her lips and blow into the instrument correctly. Jigano returns soon after, and her eyes follow him as he settles in and raises his own flute to his lips and nods her way. She lowers the flute as he explains, her eyes watching as he demonstrates. It isn’t much, but it’s enough to distract her from the sour bitter feeling that’s encompassed her stomach.
It’s something else to focus on.
And so she watches, listening as he blows into the flute and plays a scale. She focuses on the way his hands hold the instrument, and she works on placing hers the same way – almost delicately, but with enough precision to cover all the holes – and she focuses on the way his breathing patterns are and how hard he seems to be blowing into it.
Then, when he pauses, she lifts it up trying to mimic the same posture of hands that he has, and she begins to blow into the instrument. She focuses on her breathing to keep it steady, and she manages a steady note before it begins to waver as she loses the force behind her breath. “How do you hold so much air in your lungs?” She asks, partially as a joke, and she offers him a small smile in response to her own question before she lowers the flute again and practices breathing in deeply.
It’s something else to focus on.
And so she watches, listening as he blows into the flute and plays a scale. She focuses on the way his hands hold the instrument, and she works on placing hers the same way – almost delicately, but with enough precision to cover all the holes – and she focuses on the way his breathing patterns are and how hard he seems to be blowing into it.
Then, when he pauses, she lifts it up trying to mimic the same posture of hands that he has, and she begins to blow into the instrument. She focuses on her breathing to keep it steady, and she manages a steady note before it begins to waver as she loses the force behind her breath. “How do you hold so much air in your lungs?” She asks, partially as a joke, and she offers him a small smile in response to her own question before she lowers the flute again and practices breathing in deeply.
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
