[ Midorima owns a piano, which means that there are certain items he needs to keep it in top condition. One of those items is a tuning fork, which thanks to a series of events that he can only attribute to not having been able to obtain his lucky item until 10am that morning instead of his usual first-thing-in-the-morning routine, resulted in his tuning fork at the bottom of a pond at the park. It was a long story.
But he has a photo of his lucky item in his polo shirt pocket now, a pedestrian footbridge (not something he could take with him, and is well on his way to remedying the tragic disaster that occurred to his old tuning fork. The photograph is clearly working, he notes, as if he hadn't had it surely the person before him would've run into him with his violin. ]
I'm fine. Is your instrument okay?
[ Yes, he's asking about the instrument instead of Charles. ]
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But he has a photo of his lucky item in his polo shirt pocket now, a pedestrian footbridge (not something he could take with him, and is well on his way to remedying the tragic disaster that occurred to his old tuning fork. The photograph is clearly working, he notes, as if he hadn't had it surely the person before him would've run into him with his violin. ]
I'm fine. Is your instrument okay?
[ Yes, he's asking about the instrument instead of Charles. ]