[ Maybe it says something about his actual self esteem that he's still putting himself down when wonderland magic is supposed to boost everyone's egos. ]
Uh. [ Don't mind him strumming strings finding the right place for his fingers at the neck. He seems to find what he's looking for but only pauses when he does. ] We probably don't listen to the same music...
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[ but then it doesn't even matter, cause he says that and everything is even more right with the world than it was ten minutes ago. ]
Yes! Sing me another.
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[ Maybe it says something about his actual self esteem that he's still putting himself down when wonderland magic is supposed to boost everyone's egos. ]
Uh. [ Don't mind him strumming strings finding the right place for his fingers at the neck. He seems to find what he's looking for but only pauses when he does. ] We probably don't listen to the same music...
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[ and he's all her's. she's a little giddy over that fact, that maybe she's the only one who knows this. that he did this for her. ]
Play me whatever you wanna play. I don't care what it is.
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[ That's part of the job descrip in fine print. He's smiling nonetheless.
Then, oh look at that, another simple song. ]
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[ there are always ways to get around it. not that she would, or has a reason to.
but she listens, and she's grinning again, still amazed. ]
Did you write that?