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Fingers struck the keys of the Magnolia Café's piano as Brennan played. It was a part-time job he had acquired, he was apparently some sort of piano-playing prodigy. Who knew? He'd just shown up one day and had been told the Café was hiring. He'd asked what kind of job, and he'd been told he just had to play the piano for a few hours. It was enjoyable, just having his fingers moving deftly across the grand piano for hours on end. At first he'd tried to play with his metallic gloves on, it did not work too well at all. So he'd tried playing without his gloves, and he'd apparently been amazing. At first it was weird though, it had been years since Brennan had removed the gloves, he hadn't removed them since Ren had given the Gloves of the Sun to him all those years ago. Brennan let out a huge sigh as he played, ignoring the cramps spreading across his fingers. At first, he'd assumed they'd been from playing the piano but the cramps quickly spread through his entire body, filling him with agonizing pain.
He let out a gasp and stumbled into the restroom, washing his face and stumbling into a stall. He let out a raspy gasp, trying to ignore the pain. "So... much... pain." He gasped, curling up in a corner. Fifteen minutes he spent curled up in a stall, and finally the pain started to subside. He gathered himself and stood up, walking back into the Café.
Fingers struck the keys of the Magnolia Café's piano as Brennan played. It was a part-time job he had acquired, he was apparently some sort of piano-playing prodigy. Who knew? He'd just shown up one day and had been told the Café was hiring. He'd asked what kind of job, and he'd been told he just had to play the piano for a few hours. It was enjoyable, just having his fingers moving deftly across the grand piano for hours on end. At first he'd tried to play with his metallic gloves on, it did not work too well at all. So he'd tried playing without his gloves, and he'd apparently been amazing. At first it was weird though, it had been years since Brennan had removed the gloves, he hadn't removed them since Ren had given the Gloves of the Sun to him all those years ago. Brennan let out a huge sigh as he played, ignoring the cramps spreading across his fingers. At first, he'd assumed they'd been from playing the piano but the cramps quickly spread through his entire body, filling him with agonizing pain.
He let out a gasp and stumbled into the restroom, washing his face and stumbling into a stall. He let out a raspy gasp, trying to ignore the pain. "So... much... pain." He gasped, curling up in a corner. Fifteen minutes he spent curled up in a stall, and finally the pain started to subside. He gathered himself and stood up, walking back into the Café.