[Believe it or not, Bruno listens to the entirety of the audio messages. More than that, he sets aside everything else for a short while to listen, setting his watch down on the coffee table in front of his sofa and curling up. Bruno has a soft smile throughout both performances though a slightly wider smile appears whenever Fugo's playing seems to drift out of its somewhat stilted play style after particularly longer pieces where it's held firm. These aren't perfect performances, but that hardly matters to Bruno. What matters to him is that there's feeling behind Fugo's playing, and that conveys easily and perfectly.]
[After all the music is done, Bruno sits in silence for a little while after the recordings are through playing, reflecting upon it. He leans over, closing his watch, and then stands up. Rather than going out into the hallway, he takes the shortcut of opening the door to his walk-in and crossing through their shared bathroom. He does still knock on the doorframe all the same, however.]
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[After all the music is done, Bruno sits in silence for a little while after the recordings are through playing, reflecting upon it. He leans over, closing his watch, and then stands up. Rather than going out into the hallway, he takes the shortcut of opening the door to his walk-in and crossing through their shared bathroom. He does still knock on the doorframe all the same, however.]