[It's difficult, to say the least, to not outwardly react to that unsuspecting endearment.
My Bonded.
The significance of the term comes so abruptly to him that he nearly misses his unspoken cue to step back. He leaves a wide enough space between them, but even this far he can clearly hear the words Amadeus enchants and casts over the crowd. No, those words weren't meant for himโ and he can only hope that with this lasting impression these weary folk were listening carefully.
He smiles against the brilliance unfolding before themโ and finally releases a fleeting laugh as the piano swells to full size. Ah, he should not be so ready to teaseโ but their facesโ] Spettacolare!
Truly astounding, Herr Mozart. [He gives a few hearty claps before returning once again, taking his place in front of his newly grown piano. He's beaming now- standing tall and straight with his tail curled high above the ground. He glances to Amadeus.] Yes, this will do just fine.
Now, then... are we ready, Maestro? [Because he is.
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My Bonded.
The significance of the term comes so abruptly to him that he nearly misses his unspoken cue to step back. He leaves a wide enough space between them, but even this far he can clearly hear the words Amadeus enchants and casts over the crowd. No, those words weren't meant for himโ and he can only hope that with this lasting impression these weary folk were listening carefully.
He smiles against the brilliance unfolding before themโ and finally releases a fleeting laugh as the piano swells to full size. Ah, he should not be so ready to teaseโ but their facesโ] Spettacolare!
Truly astounding, Herr Mozart. [He gives a few hearty claps before returning once again, taking his place in front of his newly grown piano. He's beaming now- standing tall and straight with his tail curled high above the ground. He glances to Amadeus.] Yes, this will do just fine.
Now, then... are we ready, Maestro? [Because he is.
Right now, he's ready for anything.]