“Nice job, Brigitte. You’ve been a lifesaver with all this mechanical work. Everything has been crazy with the concert coming up. Glad we have you onboard.” 

“Thanks, Mr. Muller, glad to be of service! I love all the old mechanisms of this place, it’s fascinating.” Brigitte said with a smile, wiping at her forehead with the back of her hand.

“You’ve been here for a month and we’ve had a lower percentage of breakdowns. Your father was right to brag about your skills.” Mr. Muller laughed. “You’re going to the concert, correct?”

“Yeah I am, thank you again for giving me some days and the weekend off so I could go.” Brigitte said, walking down the hall to the main door to leave for the evening.

“No problem at all, believe me with all the work you’ve put in this short amount of time you deserve that break.” Mr. Muller replied, following along with her. “Besides, you’ll really love the music. I’m usually behind the scenes when it’s featured here, but it’s still impressive.”

Though the sound of music coming from the auditorium stopped them. Out of curiosity, Brigitte went to the open door and her eyes went wide. Sitting near the piano was a man. She couldn't really see him since the stage was a distance away, though by his body language he was frustrated about something. As well as the force in which he closed the notebook where the music sheets went, was another giveaway.

“I see he came by.”

That surprised Brigitte out of her thoughts. “W-what, sorry.”

“That’s Hanzo, son of the owner of the hall. He comes in here to practice sometimes whenever he’s in town.” Mr Muller said. “I have to head on home would you like a ride since it’s on the way?”

Brigitte looked back at the man at the piano one last time and then turned to her boss. “Well, I need to drop by the store on the way home and I don't want to be an inconvenience.”

“If it’s the store near your house, I’ll just drop you off there. Since you can make it home after.” 

“That will work fine enough.” Brigitte smiled. “Thanks again.”

She followed him out, wondering if she’d see that Hanzo again.

“You’re back~~” 

Brigitte barely got through the door before Hana glomped her, clinging on like a hungry cat. “And I brought food.” Trying her best to get to the kitchen to put the grocery bag down.

“Thanks, Brig.” Lucio said with a smile, prying Hana away long enough for Brigitte to put the groceries away.

“No problem.” Brigitte placed another bag down. “I even brought some Chinese takeaway for dinner.”

“YAY!” Hana exclaimed before grabbing the box that said ‘teriyaki beef with noodles’ and some chopsticks.

Meanwhile Lucio took the general tso with fried rice and then chuckled. Then he got up to make some tea. “Sorry for not getting groceries earlier. I think me and Hana would die of starvation if you weren’t around. At least let me get the tea.”

“Someone has to make sure you all eat more than just junk food.” Brigitte smiled and took her own box of beef and broccoli stir-fry. “So when did you two get in?”

“I think about 4 this morning.” Hana commented with a near full mouth.

“She barely got up not too long ago. I had to get up earlier and do some work.” Lucio said. “Speaking of work, did your day go well.”

“Yeah, actually it was just basics, but we had to keep an eye out to make sure things function for Saturday. Though my boss gave me a few days off before the concert. I still have to work tomorrow.” Brigitte said after swallowing.

“OOHH, then Thursday we need to go shopping. You need makeover stuff and a dress and new shoes!” Hana yelled out, scaring Sushi, who hissed loudly. “Also, we can’t forget the accessories.”

Brigitte reached down to calm her cat, then chuckled. “Just don't go overboard. I don't want to end up in 5 inch heels and a dress that barely covers me.”

“Just trust me! I’ll make sure you get in something that fits you perfectly.” Hana said, all excited. “Then later I can do your make-up and nails. This will be so much fun. Girl’s Day!”

Admittedly, Brigitte was slightly nervous at how crazy Hana could be with this, but on the other hand, it would be cool to dress up and be fancy for once. Though for now she’d just enjoy an evening with friends.

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By the sounds of muffled talking, Genji was back home and gaming. Hanzo was thankful that they had gotten into his brother’s room mostly sound proof, for more reason than one. 

Ama and Yomi were already asleep. He smiled and pet them gently as he passed by to get to his room. He stripped off most of his clothes and brushed his teeth, then flopped onto his bed, rubbing his temples.

He was frustrated. The songs he made notes on didn’t flow or feel real. Hanzo needed a new muse, something to inspire him. Maybe he just needed a fresh start for tomorrow. At least the concert didn’t require him to finish anything new. Sadly, this creative block was getting worse with time. Casually, he looked at the notebook that was on the bedside table, then sighed before closing his eyes.