[Athletic kid. That's good, running is an important skill on board the Serena Eterna. Today it's toothy pianos, tomorrow it can be a horde of zombies or some pissed off passenger throwing magic around.
Once Ken is on the stairs, Natsuno sprints the last stretch of corridor to follow. He stops a few steps under the landing to see if the piano's coming. It seems to be having some trouble climbing the first stairs, but it somehow manages to twist itself sideways and slowly drag itself upwards.
Two of the piano's legs are braced against the wall, the sides are scuffed and it has to keep chewing through the rail, but by god it's determined to munch on these kids who probably don't appreciate Billy Joel.]
It'll rip your whip like nothing, [He remarks calmly.] Better we find something to roll down the stairs on it.
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Once Ken is on the stairs, Natsuno sprints the last stretch of corridor to follow. He stops a few steps under the landing to see if the piano's coming. It seems to be having some trouble climbing the first stairs, but it somehow manages to twist itself sideways and slowly drag itself upwards.
Two of the piano's legs are braced against the wall, the sides are scuffed and it has to keep chewing through the rail, but by god it's determined to munch on these kids who probably don't appreciate Billy Joel.]
It'll rip your whip like nothing, [He remarks calmly.] Better we find something to roll down the stairs on it.