[quote=KatherinWinter]
Liz silently got up. She made her way to the other side of the room. There were Atleast eight different types of saxophones. She didn't know if he had a preference. She looked over her shoulder. She wanted to ask him but couldn't bring herself to do it.she picked up the saxophone closest to her. She took it back to him."Here you go. I hope this one is alright."
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As Liz gave him the saxophone he held it lightly in his right and moved his hand over it, taking in the indents and the shape. It was a brass B¡ Sopranissimo just the saxophone he would have picked himself.

"Thank you. Ever heard jazz. I'm gonna play a famous tune by a guy called Coleman Hawkins."
He blew out a few heavy breaths to preprare himself and got playing.

The song started slow but soon picked tempo but it had an underlying melancholic note that was very hard to miss. As Py got playing he lost himself into it and got up from his seat, utting his all into the performance. He didn't think much about the audience for him it was just a way to let himself be free. Maybe someone will stop him if they don't like it.