*Snake, meanwhile, had lost his anger against Heiji and now felt a little sad too. They should really make up but even he, genius that he was, didn't know how to start. So instead he practiced with his pianika. He'd grown quite good at it and his hand stretched across the keys easily with very little pain. Unlike the one in his shoulder that hadn't gotten any better.
*He was concentrating so much on playing in the garden that he didn't realize Heiji had drawn near.*
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*He was concentrating so much on playing in the garden that he didn't realize Heiji had drawn near.*