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Is... is that...?
Klavier cannot believe it. After meeting so many new people, after meeting such a colorful crowd of humans (at least he thinks all of them had been human - he can be sure though) Klavier almost can’t handle seeing a familiar face again.
It has been only a couple of days by now but he has seen nowhere familiar. Not friends nor family (hah, of course no family) and not even stars or models that he knows. Even in the newspapers and magazines he has browsed, there has been not even one familiar face.
And now to see her - Klavier cannot believe it. He has almost convinced himself that, no, that can be. She can’t be here.
Yet, he was running to her, his arms waving in the air, excitement radiating from his face like light from the sun.
Fräulein Cyyyyyykes!!!
