"Ah-- let me see? I can try and connect one of the speakers, if it does. Maybe we can try out speaker-arrangements that way, and have your playing while we work!"
Joly squints along the edges of the computer and finds what looks like a promising icon. He grabs one of the speaker-cords and slots the machines together. There's a faint click, and then the music begins playing out of the speaker.
...Joly has heard cannons. He's heard thunder. It's the only thing in his pre-Milliways existence that matches the volume of the speaker-assisted piano at all. He shouts, inaudibly, and, unhelpfully, falls backward.
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Joly squints along the edges of the computer and finds what looks like a promising icon. He grabs one of the speaker-cords and slots the machines together. There's a faint click, and then the music begins playing out of the speaker.
...Joly has heard cannons. He's heard thunder. It's the only thing in his pre-Milliways existence that matches the volume of the speaker-assisted piano at all. He shouts, inaudibly, and, unhelpfully, falls backward.