[Remy wasn't particularly musical, he could appreciate it but didn't have the inclination to create it, yet he again reached out to strum it once more before moving on. It didn't last long, quickly stepping back at the sight of the trophy and dropping his head to look at it in detail. Moving to get a better angle on it from under its protective dome, he was so tempted to open it up, even reaching to do it before he stopped himself and stepped back. For later, not now.
Instead his attention went to the other lamp in the room, walking up to the Tiffany Lamp and looking over it to see if it was the real deal rather than a replica, and reaching out to turn it on.]
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Instead his attention went to the other lamp in the room, walking up to the Tiffany Lamp and looking over it to see if it was the real deal rather than a replica, and reaching out to turn it on.]