[He steps in with the welcome as if it were a warm one. It is possible he's smiling, but who's to say? He notes the things on the floor, treasures from a lost world, but his gaze doesn't linger, instead scanning the room for that radio.]
Does it... have music...?
[It's a longshot, he knows. He doubts it will. But, even just to see it is something.]
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[He steps in with the welcome as if it were a warm one. It is possible he's smiling, but who's to say? He notes the things on the floor, treasures from a lost world, but his gaze doesn't linger, instead scanning the room for that radio.]
Does it... have music...?
[It's a longshot, he knows. He doubts it will. But, even just to see it is something.]