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One did not have to be a rocket scientist to make a donut. But that didn’t mean it didn’t help.
Foreshadowing?
“Yeah, that’s what she said,”
Immature but funny
“Transgender. Yes, Katrina. I heard you the first time. Shall we fix your violin?”
Ahhhh! Why is this so wholesome!!!!!
“Katrina. In my business, one does not care about bodies. One is only concerned with souls.”
People pay thousands, millions of dollars to acquire such a violin. Or $241 plus shipping.
Hehe
But even if it weren’t, Miss Satomi would surely protect her.
SATOMI IS BESTEST MOTHER FIGURE
“Many musicians like to keep their secrets.”
“This is Martha. She is my first full-sized violin.”
Why is this sad?
“Katrina. That is beautiful.”
Don’t think about her.
NOOOOOO ANYONE BUT MY LESBIANS
You don’t need her, Satomi.
NOOOOO ANYONE BUT MY LESBIANS pt.2
“Lindsey Stirling?”
AYYYYYEEEEE!!!!
And besides, there was more than one way to sing.
If being queer had taught her anything, it was that there was always a price.
Ok damn
How could she be so exasperating, yet so cute?
MY LESBIANS!
“Everything the audience hears, what we strive to create … what we live to convey … it comes from there. In your hollows. In your nothingness. “There is where your music gains its life.”
“These are aubergines? Miss Satomi—my violin is named … Eggplant?”
“Maybe the universe is filled with introverts?”
“Good night, Katrina. Dream of everything beautiful.”
Satomi is mother
Even a child could hate those words.
Shizuka felt a little flutter—Lan really did look great in a uniform. She then saluted and disappeared in a green flash.
MY LESBIANS!!!
No, you didn’t have to be a rocket scientist to make donuts—but that didn’t mean being a rocket scientist didn’t help.
After all, the sun is a star, and stars do what they do,
