There she went with the formalities again, but Tohru decided to let it slide and not kill the moment. Mira was actually a nice girl. Smiling at the pink haired girl's applause, Tohru gave a curt bow with a brief laugh. Her cheeks reddened a little when Mira mentioned something about "love" though. "I might. Every once in a while, I may slow things down to appreciate some of the finer qualities of music. So about that instrument?" Her yellow eyes caught sight of Mira's cheeks, hues of pink and red beginning to bleed through her flustered skin, a sight which caused the singer to slightly raise her eyebrow with a bit of a smirk.

"Yeah, but a few notes wouldn't hurt. We got time." She continued watching as the other girl ducked under her bed after mentioning she played a little, and lo and behold, there it was when she emerged. It was a small, almost guitar-like case, so Tohru had to assume it was a violin or some string type. Lovely. [i]A violinist? Don't see alot of those lately.[/i] Then Mira opened the case to reveal not a violin, but a Stradivarius in pristine condition. Now Tohru was very intrigued. [i]Wow! Classy girl, Mira! I didn't think much people played the stradivarius these days.[/i] Mira was definitely an expert player as well, finely tuning the strings tighter, lowering the pitch on a few, until she had the perfect harmony, a harmony that when she began pulling the bow across the strings, it sent chills through Tohru's body. [i]Air on the G....she knows that one? I mean...yeah of course she does, Tohru! She just said she was into classical music, duh! But the way she plays...it's just...remarkable...[/i]

Starry eyed was the rocker, now entranced by one of Bach's most beautiful melodies, and Mira played it so well, so graceful. [i]I guess this officially make me a music nut[/i] she laughed inside. Back in Shinjuku, most of her "friends" would probably mock her if they knew secretly she loved this sort of music, but there was so much eloquence in every note that could convey more emotion than any ballad or slow song some bands would write. The girl remained silent through the brief performance, that same soft smile being drawn across her face, a small hint of warmth finding its way to her heart.