[ Eurydice keeps her head down and continues to peel apples, debating with herself on how much she should say. Any information she gives can, and probably will be, used against her. But Salieri seems nice enough, so: ]
We met at the cafe where he worked. I was looking for a bite to eat, and he sang me a song. [ She smiles to herself, small and fond. ] That wasn't really what I was looking for, but also...it was, you know?
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We met at the cafe where he worked. I was looking for a bite to eat, and he sang me a song. [ She smiles to herself, small and fond. ] That wasn't really what I was looking for, but also...it was, you know?