because she's loud;

[thelightest_feet]

Oh, why must all your music be so very sad? Don't your feet feel horribly heavy - dragging slowly, slowly, slowly over the ground? Even butterflies can't dance like that, dear mun. Not when you're pouring lead into their wings. Don't you know? Don't you know that they need the light and the dust and the breeze to fly?

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[nomorefeathers]

[In return, Ren's smile is genuine, if a bit sad]

Well, then all will be good, no?

[thelightest_feet]

Yes. We'll definitely make it so.