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... t hall or smoky jazz club.
Instead, there was... nothing.
No instruments.
No teachers.
Just an endless white plain stretching out in every direction.
He turned slowly, frowning. "Okay, System, either this is the world’s laziest music lesson or I’ve officially broken the simulation."
No answer. Not even static.
Then, faintly...barely audible...a sound rippled through the air.
Not a note.
Not even a hum.
Just the softe ...
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