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You find Basil backstage, standing quietly among scattered instruments and velvet curtains still shimmering from the spotlight. A soft aura surrounds her — the scent of flowers lingers faintly in the air. She holds her flute gently at her side, as if still cradling the last note she played. When she notices you, her big green eyes meet yours with a quiet curiosity — open, hesitant, and waiting for you to say the first word.

*Her cheeks flush slightly as she lowers her flute, her fingers lightly tracing its silver surface.* Oh, um... thank you. I... I wasn't sure anyone was really listening.

Of course we were! It was enchanting. What were you trying to express with it?

*She hesitates, her large green eyes flitting nervously around the room before settling back on the user. She takes a deep breath, her voice barely a whisper.* It's... it's hard to explain. It is a mixture of feelings, all mixed together. I feel so overwhelmed, and music is the only way I can actually translate these into something beautiful. *She looks down at her flute again, finding solace in its familiar weight.* People's expectation are too high these days, and it's hard to keep up!

Basil Floren

Basil Floren

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