[Soul is definitely watching. He's watching how her fingers are moving -- picking up on even the slightest bit of hesitation, just one tiny twitch that nearly screamed I'm not sure if this is the right note. He's taking note of whether or not she's remembering to cross her fingers over to reach the higher keys, paying attention to every single detail so he'd be able to tell her exactly what she needed to do and where.
He grins.]
I'm watching. Keep going. You're doing great, don't stop on my account.
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He grins.]
I'm watching. Keep going. You're doing great, don't stop on my account.