C60 <a Letter to Alice> 2
"You claim to understand the piano? Fine, enlighten me—where did I go wrong in my playing?" Drake demanded icily. Rohan had the audacity to feign expertise in his presence. As if I'm unaware of who you really are. You're nothing but a delivery man. Piano, a skill that demands considerable financial investment to develop, is hardly within your reach.
Bedelia's brows knit together slightly