Rachel Berry (
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asgardeventide2012-06-24 03:19 pm
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I realize that this place is a far cry from normal, but I do have a question concerning the... natives and what makes them happy.
[Rachel, by the video, seems to be somewhere within the Odin district. She has an armful of books and her bracelet is turned on, precariously centered on her face as she tries to adjust everything -- but as her arm moves, it seems to show a collective of grey people staring at her.]
I was just walking home and a few of them started to follow me and I'm unsure on whether or not they want me to come with them or take me to their leader or -- well, it isn't as if any of them speak and -- this is so rude, they can probably hear me -- oh, no --
[And as Rachel turns, to face her followers, the books tip out of her arms to land on the ground. She curses softly to herself before she steps forward, to rescue a sheaf of sheet music from a puddle. And as she's about to proclaim that she doesn't have the money to replace it, one of the natives stoops to pick up one of her books -- and seems to point at the sheet music that she's borrowed from the library. She takes it gingerly before looking at it -- and she looks up at the taller being with a tentative smile.]
Do you like music -- ? Is that what you want to keep hear --
[And the feed shuts off as she hurries to pick up the rest of her things.]
[Rachel, by the video, seems to be somewhere within the Odin district. She has an armful of books and her bracelet is turned on, precariously centered on her face as she tries to adjust everything -- but as her arm moves, it seems to show a collective of grey people staring at her.]
I was just walking home and a few of them started to follow me and I'm unsure on whether or not they want me to come with them or take me to their leader or -- well, it isn't as if any of them speak and -- this is so rude, they can probably hear me -- oh, no --
[And as Rachel turns, to face her followers, the books tip out of her arms to land on the ground. She curses softly to herself before she steps forward, to rescue a sheaf of sheet music from a puddle. And as she's about to proclaim that she doesn't have the money to replace it, one of the natives stoops to pick up one of her books -- and seems to point at the sheet music that she's borrowed from the library. She takes it gingerly before looking at it -- and she looks up at the taller being with a tentative smile.]
Do you like music -- ? Is that what you want to keep hear --
[And the feed shuts off as she hurries to pick up the rest of her things.]
VIDEO.
Oh, I could sing now!
[Instantly, with a bright smile.]
But only if you sing for me.
VIDEO.
I really—can't sing, though! I mean, besides like, tribal songs, but those don't count they're not actually music—
[omg ;A;]
VIDEO.
[Somewhat indignant.]
The very beginnings of music can be traced back to various tribal songs. Your version of music is no less different from mine -- it's just entrenched in a different tradition. That doesn't give it any less beauty or artistic value.
I want to hear it.
[>:(]