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Muses -- Clap Prompt


 All Hallows Evening, a night bubbling with laughter and joviality. Two roommates found themselves lacking in trick or treaters...

"Would you play the piano Jimin?"

"Only if you play with me I'm a little rusty."

"Don't be ridiculous but if you insist." Jin stood and perched on the stool beside Jimin who gazed at the keys with deep eyes and a riveting smile and began to play his fingers tripping over the keys like a graceful ballerina finding her footing and yet managing to be the pinnacle of perfection.

Jin joined him his ivory fingers in unison with Jimin's ebony gloved ones.

Harmonic bliss ensued and poured out into the room like sweet spring water.

Jimin completed the piece with a riff of his own and smiled at Jin before they heard the clapping. A long, slow, sarcastic, clapping in their empty apartment.

A man stood in the doorway of their living room, raven toned gloves on slender fingers, a man in a suit coat and top hat smirked beneath a abalone mask.

"Very well done my muses."

They both stared perplexed and frightened.

"Don't be so ruffled you look like flustered hens really it's not good for your complexion." He pulled a cup of tea from mid air and sipped it before setting it on a levitating saucer. "I have a proposition for you my sirens. You may not remember why I sent you here, but I need your assistance with a tiny matter in the underworld and your musical talents simply reminded me of our imminent peril."

Jimin's eyes widened. "Hades?"

The man's eyes sparkled, "Hello my dear boy. It's so good to see you again."

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