At first, I kept them discreet. Just a couple in view so she knew I wasn't in a one-mando commited relationship. Gradually I exposed more and her opinion seemed to evolve from admiring a curious method of artistic expression to a more distasteful wonder about how much time I spent "playing with" those things. After the mando cases were making it difficult to tiptoe through the living room she wanted me to come over to her place to the point that that became the exclusive plan of action. I was very close to bringing a mando to leave at her house so I could practice while she was not yet home, or off doing other stuff. Luckily I didn't.
In short, I'm too laid back, and that was that.
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