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<blockquote>Charles cleared his throat. "You're the man from the service?" | <blockquote>Charles cleared his throat. "You're the man from the service?"<br /><br />The piano tuner smiled. "My name's Jason," he said. "Mr. Anderson?"<br /><br />"Charles will be sufficient," he said. "Come in." Adrian had retired, and he'd found himself struggling through the yellow pages, looking for a service that seemed adequate. His piano was so precious to him-- the last reminder of the old days he'd chosen to keep-- and Adrian had been careful and meticulous; it had been a pleasure to have him in the apartment, and a pleasure to play for him when the work was done. He hoped Jason would at least be adequate.</blockquote> | ||
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"Charles will be sufficient," he said. "Come in." Adrian had retired, and he'd found himself struggling through the yellow pages, looking for a service that seemed adequate. His piano was so precious to him-- the last reminder of the old days he'd chosen to keep-- and Adrian had been careful and meticulous; it had been a pleasure to have him in the apartment, and a pleasure to play for him when the work was done. He hoped Jason would at least be adequate.</blockquote> | |||
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Revision as of 18:51, 1 November 2014
In Tune is a story written by Purrsia. It ran in Issue 10 and can be read on LJ, and is mirrored at shousetsubangbang.com.
Summary
Charles cleared his throat. "You're the man from the service?"
The piano tuner smiled. "My name's Jason," he said. "Mr. Anderson?"
"Charles will be sufficient," he said. "Come in." Adrian had retired, and he'd found himself struggling through the yellow pages, looking for a service that seemed adequate. His piano was so precious to him-- the last reminder of the old days he'd chosen to keep-- and Adrian had been careful and meticulous; it had been a pleasure to have him in the apartment, and a pleasure to play for him when the work was done. He hoped Jason would at least be adequate.
From http://cheloya.dreamwidth.org/228440.html: "Scheduling fail."
