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*Maya was sitting outside of the Apollo Cabin with... a small collection of musical instruments. Lyres, fiddles, ukuleles, a double bass, and right now she had a banjo on her lap. Yes, a banjo, don't judge her! She had spent the morning rummaging around the cabin looking for any unique musical instruments, specifically looking to see if Dad left a concert harp she could send over to Annie, and was now taking what she found and tuning them.*
*So expect if you pass in front of the Apollo cabin to hear various popular songs played on instruments they were NEVER meant for as she tunes each instrument, replaces any string that needs replacing, and checking for any damage she'd need to find someone to repair. She's not sure what happened to the owners of these instruments, she's pretty sure... but right now the instruments she could do something for. In case anyone came into camp and could play one of these.*
*So expect if you pass in front of the Apollo cabin to hear various popular songs played on instruments they were NEVER meant for as she tunes each instrument, replaces any string that needs replacing, and checking for any damage she'd need to find someone to repair. She's not sure what happened to the owners of these instruments, she's pretty sure... but right now the instruments she could do something for. In case anyone came into camp and could play one of these.*