Had something similar happen to me at my college.
>fucking around on the public keyboard stowed away in the corner of the student union
>arely know how to play, usually play bits and pieces of pop songs and some classical compositions
>play the opening to "One Punch Man" once or twice, partly to guage powerlevels, partly because it's so fucking fun
>only song I can play confidently is a traditional and simple version of "The Parting Glass" with my left hand playing chords
>ginger 7.5/10 grill sitting by the coffee shop keeps looking over and making eye contact
>musicians get the bitches
>finally comes over after I finish playing the same 4 measures for the 17th time, left hand rolling the chords slowly to try to make it look like I actually know what I'm doing
>"Was that the Parting Glass?"
>"Yeah… it's pretty much the only song I know"
>well fuck, there goes the musician angle
>"Yeah! I learned it for a character from a LARP I was in! Play it again!"
>inner fa/tg/uy barely contained
>start playing again, and it becomes clear very quickly that she learned a different style
>falls apart quickly, take the opertunity to ask her about the LARP
>just a week prior I'd been told about a combat heavy, very grimdark larp nearby which sounded fucking incredible
>"Oh no, not gothic, I do more "world of darkness" and "vampire the Masquerade" games"
>fuck
>I don't know shit about either system
>somewhat hold my own with what V:tM vidya taught me, mostly listen to her explain the other fluff
>thankfully the conversation shifts to cosplay and tabletop
>mention that I've been trying to get a DnD campaign going
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