I don't mind. I don't.. really have a lot of it figured out but.
[ she glances briefly down, as if considering. ] I wanted to go for... a song of hope. I think.. he would've liked it.
[ she starts to hum softly again, an airy sound. let's try again. though, her voice comes with that airy tone, there are some pauses and light stutters here and there. ]
Deep, dark, far away.. I have heard your voice, weighed your every choice. With our hands join round.. the meaning you sought. I'll catch your tears, quench your fears with joy, to your devotion. Where in time, all shall as hope be reborn.
[ those tail feathers of her sway contently up and down. ] Hmm.. I feel like. I'd be able to express it better, with my abilities.
... Even if it isn't perfect, it's still you. I think he'd appreciate that for what it is. [...] And it's a lovely song too. It gives me the feeling that no matter how far their spirits are from us, we're still connected with what they've left for us.
[ "It gives me the feeling that no matter how far their spirits are from us, we're still connected with what they've left for us."
Meteion seems to stare at them, blinking, as if stunned in silence. but, afterward, she manages a smile, a very genuine one. adding a little light in her eyes. ]
..I, really like the thought of that. [ really, her wings are fluttering quite happily at it too. ] I hope, they can feel us, trying. For them.
I'm sure they can. Everyone's doing so much to honour their memory—and especially in a world like this, that's influenced by our emotions, I'm sure it'll reach their souls, wherever they rest now.
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Sorta... It's a bit, different. Doing it like this. [ out loud, vocal. ] I wanted to give it a try though.
[ she rocks a little on her heels. ] Bu-chan.. would sing to me every night. So, I wanted to try and get better at it.
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[...]
Is it all right if I listen?
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[ she glances briefly down, as if considering. ] I wanted to go for... a song of hope. I think.. he would've liked it.
[ she starts to hum softly again, an airy sound. let's try again. though, her voice comes with that airy tone, there are some pauses and light stutters here and there. ]
Deep, dark, far away.. I have heard your voice, weighed your every choice. With our hands join round.. the meaning you sought. I'll catch your tears, quench your fears with joy, to your devotion. Where in time, all shall as hope be reborn.
[ those tail feathers of her sway contently up and down. ] Hmm.. I feel like. I'd be able to express it better, with my abilities.
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... Even if it isn't perfect, it's still you. I think he'd appreciate that for what it is. [...] And it's a lovely song too. It gives me the feeling that no matter how far their spirits are from us, we're still connected with what they've left for us.
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Meteion seems to stare at them, blinking, as if stunned in silence. but, afterward, she manages a smile, a very genuine one. adding a little light in her eyes. ]
..I, really like the thought of that. [ really, her wings are fluttering quite happily at it too. ] I hope, they can feel us, trying. For them.
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I'm sure they can. Everyone's doing so much to honour their memory—and especially in a world like this, that's influenced by our emotions, I'm sure it'll reach their souls, wherever they rest now.
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[ she seems happier at that thought. ] I'll keep practicing then, so that hopefully someday, my song can reach them.
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It will, one day.