[Eun begins flipping through pages again, brows knit together briefly with concentration. There are a great many she passes by with this new criteria. Her poems would lend themselves well to brief melodies, but the ones she might put to song are not the sort of which she'd say encourage growth.]
You say you used to sing to them. Do you not anymore?
[The question is given with a lift of her eyes back to his form, back to his face as he watches her as well. It is not a request, just in case he does not, but a question of genuine curiosity.]
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You say you used to sing to them. Do you not anymore?
[The question is given with a lift of her eyes back to his form, back to his face as he watches her as well. It is not a request, just in case he does not, but a question of genuine curiosity.]