Michiko's Symphony
but someone really did tell me something like that, kinda curious tbh 👀
She flipped the phone over quickly, hiding the screen from Rimba, though he had already pulled his body back before catching a glimpse of what it said.
"Who was that?" Rimba asked, his tone drifting back to its usual casual register, even as his eyes stayed watchful.
"Nobody important." Michi swatted Rimba's arm off the edge of the keyboard desk, carving out a safe distance between them again. "Stop talking nonsense and psychoanalyzing me with your discount psychology, Rimba. If you keep stirring up trouble like this, I promise I'll wreck the piano intro on purpose the day of the concert."
Rimba chuckled, pulling his bo