[ It would break, eh...? He perks one dark brow at her, but makes way and does not argue, because in his time, Six has learned better than to argue with strong ladies. It is good that he has his ears folding tightly, as the next BOOM resonates through his body and down into his bones. ]
Now that is a good strike.
[ He is speaking a bit louder than before, on account of his hearing being muffled. ]
Keep on that rhythm. A steady heartbeat.
[ While he goes to the other side, the one with the black and red fox, and raises his own drumsticks. He waits for her next note, such as it is, and places his two quick beats of the drum between it.
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Now that is a good strike.
[ He is speaking a bit louder than before, on account of his hearing being muffled. ]
Keep on that rhythm. A steady heartbeat.
[ While he goes to the other side, the one with the black and red fox, and raises his own drumsticks. He waits for her next note, such as it is, and places his two quick beats of the drum between it.
BOOM.
BOOM-BOOM.
BOOM.
More of a rhythm. Almost a true beat. ]