[ she's been repeating her little mantra of what's the worst that could happen inside her head the entire time and it does do a little to soothe her frazzled nerves -- she's mostly jittery about making an ass of herself because she's still not used to having fingers that can actually do such delicate work.

but she grins as best she can once he arrives, doing her best to put her nerves in the back of her head -- she's normal here just like everyone else. She doesn't have to worry. ]

Y--yeah! I'm actually um-- well, it's nice to meet ya.

[ smooth ]

I'm ready ta go unless there's like... anythin' I gotta do first. Like... warmin' up my... hands... fingers...? Do you gotta do that for the piano...?