The two old duelists are still sitting at their respective pianos, long after everyone but a few drunk diehards have left for the night. It's 2:00am at the piano bar, and the battles ended hours ago. They just can't bring themselves to abandon the keys.
Instead, they keep chatting it up while playing with/at/for each other. As they play, one (or the other) occasionally adds a little flourish here or there – a little showing off, but only for a few measures, nothing more, really. Mostly, they are just finishing each other's thoughts with a bit of melody, glued in place by a rhythm that never leaves them.
As they settle in and abandon any pretense of stopping, one begins to whistle the melody, an anthem of love for what they do.
Acknowledgments:
@flat.io_earther - Feedback and suggestions for first few bars
@groovy,
@quantumjoss,
@beauw - Constant listening and excellent feedback
@megacheese - A tweak here or there
@andymillikan,
@finesden,
@patrick_benyak @yellowgamergirl,
@prime_reaper - Listening and feedback
The rest of the Discord crew:
https://discord.gg/QQ8KNmz