Kyra stepped into the shop and started to look around. It was much smaller on the inside and would be rather crowded on a busy day. She looked around more, letting her fingers trail over the few masks that were there until she found one that closely resembled the makeup that she wore. Turning back to face Tock, she held the mask up beside her face and smiled brightly. Moving along she started to look over the instruments. Music was something she enjoyed since she was very young. She couldn't play well as of yet, but she did practice when she could, or forever how long before she became bored and wondered off to do something else. She looked around more, now focused on the instruments, pulling a string here, and tapping her fingers there to get a sense of the different sounds they could make. As she continued to look around, she stopped suddenly and her eyes moved to the far corner. Against the wall sat a single organ. The same type that her mother had in her home before she was killed. Kyra stepped over to the instrument and looked closely at it. It looked exactly the same as the one she had watched her mother play. She moved her fingers over the keys, as she tried to remember the notes that she had learned. It was a slow process and she could only remember the keys to the start of the music. She turned away when frustration started to set in and looked around the shop again. It had an interesting look to it and she thought of telling Marcelo about it. Kyra turned back to Tock and brought a hand to her hip again. "Okay, I'm bored with this place now." |