❝ It's called a dutar. ❞ he had taken notice of the woman pausing in stride but moments ago, gaze seeming to cast itself on the two instruments in hand he had just walked out of the shop with. whether or not it was a mere passing glance, she seems intrigued enough, encouraging kaveh to address any unspoken queries.
❝ I guess the best way to describe it would be that it's a two-stringed lute. It's a traditional instrument from my home, so I had a couple custom made. ❞
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only when he speaks does she realise her sudden pause, to which she offers an apologetic smile before finally responding the information given. "I imagine they sound as lovely as they look." she didn't mean to pry of course, but the gentleman doesn't seem to mind very much. he was kind enough to explain, after all.
she inquires a little further, curious to know more — if he'll allow it. culture was an interest of hers, whether it be her own, or another's from a world unknown to the majority who were cast here. "do you play anywhere or is it just a hobby?"
