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[The recording comes to life, the view is covered by red cloth with black lacing before the Mithra pulls back, unware that she had turned on the communicator as she steps in front of the mirror, examining a dress she had found and had tried on. If one looks closely, they can notice a scar on her arm that's in a shape of circle with a palm in the middle. She appears to be singing as well.]

...Blessed by light and the burden of shadow, souls abide to an endless desire. I may know the answers, though one question I still hear... Huh?

[She finally noticed the blinking light and turns with a surprised expression, then she turns red a little. Just how long had it been recording? She quickly steps over and picks it up with the slight noise of her nails brushing against it.]

When did you turn on? Oh well...

[She sighs before looking thoughtful. She opens her mouth to say something but closes it, looking a bit hesistant. A few more seconds pass before she finally says something.]

Ah, I was going to ask something but I think it can wait til after the party that's coming up. I guess my outfit isn't going to be much of a surprise? Eheh...

[The feed cuts out.]

Date: 2010-08-25 03:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com
No, I know a couple but the newer songs I'm learning need a lot more work.

Date: 2010-08-25 03:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pimp-hat.livejournal.com
Can't wait till we get a chance to hear dem.

Date: 2010-08-25 04:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com
Well... that might take a while!

Date: 2010-08-25 04:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pimp-hat.livejournal.com
I got da time.

[Well he doesn't but the likelihood of him getting off the boat anytime soon is slim at best.]

Date: 2010-08-25 04:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com
I know.

[The same could be said about her.]

The last song I sang, actually willingly was something from my world. Kind of a forgotten song, I think.

Date: 2010-08-25 05:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pimp-hat.livejournal.com
If joo be singin' it fuh da mons on dis boat den it ain't be fuhgotten no more.

Date: 2010-08-25 05:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com
I guess so. Heh~ ...but it was sung during hard times, when everyone was being killed off.

Date: 2010-08-25 05:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pimp-hat.livejournal.com
[That might have been nice to hear during that whole JenJen incident.]

Sometimes dat be when sometin' like dat be most useful.

Date: 2010-08-25 05:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com
[But no one could probably understand her.]

Yes. I would have to agree.

Date: 2010-08-25 06:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pimp-hat.livejournal.com
[Oh please, people can barely understand him but they still listen.]

Still, here be hopin' dat da next time joo decide to sing it ain't be cuz of sometin' like dat.

Date: 2010-08-25 06:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com
I hope not too. Hmn...

[There's a pause, she's debating if she should sing another verse or not.]

Perhaps I should break that, huh?

Date: 2010-08-25 06:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pimp-hat.livejournal.com
Dat be soundin' like a good idea to me.

Date: 2010-08-25 06:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com
[Well, here's more of the song she was singing earlier. Just for you, Kevas!]

Seas invite in the evening sun to light the somber abyss. Clouds dance up with the heavens' stars, chanting an air of joyous bliss.

Water fades back from blue to jade, guiding young rainbows high. Flowers bloom into red and whites, quenching our hearts when they run dry...

Date: 2010-08-25 07:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pimp-hat.livejournal.com
[Well now he feels special. Kevas is just going to be quiet and enjoy the song.]

Date: 2010-08-25 07:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com
Angels chained by a beast locked in slumber. Sin washed away by the swift flow of time.... I may know the answers, journeys over snow and sand. What twist in fate has brought us to tread upon this land?

Blessed by light and the burden of shadow, souls abide to an endless desire. I may know the answers, though one question I still hear: "What twist in fate has brought us to roads that run so near?"

Distant worlds together, miracles from realms beyond. The lifelight burns inside me to sing to you this song. To sing with you this song. To sing to you... your song.


[She finishes the song and takes a deep breath.]

Heh~ It sounded better than it did earlier!

Date: 2010-08-25 07:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pimp-hat.livejournal.com
It be music to my ears.

[Wow that was a terrible pun.]

Date: 2010-08-25 07:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com
[Very terrible...]

Thanks~ I take it that you'd liked it?

Date: 2010-08-25 08:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pimp-hat.livejournal.com
Absolutely. Joo be havin' one helluva voice Cat.

Date: 2010-08-25 08:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com
I'm not as good as some Bards though. They can do a lot better than me.

Date: 2010-08-25 08:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pimp-hat.livejournal.com
Bah, who says dey be bettah? Joo be da best I've heard.

[She's the only one he's heard but that doesn't matter.]

Date: 2010-08-25 08:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com
I do about a few friends I know who are Bards~

[She laughs.]

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