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dear_mun2013-08-20 09:14 am
mostlovelydead) wrote in dear_mun2013-08-20 09:14 am
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Listening to Eric Woolfson gives the muse feels
[ Virginia listens solemnly, a small smile on her small lips as the song plays. Her fingers lay atop of her thighs, and the pinkies move in circles in the air, following the tune by heart. She lays her head back and her head sways lightly side to side as the song comes to an explosive close.
The pinkies stop their circles, the head stops swaying. ]
...again, please.
[ Virginia, I've replayed it five times already-- ]
Please...again. Just once more? It reminds me of the pretty words Edgar would read to me.
[ The song plays again and pinkies and head pick up their previous rhythm. This time, she sings along to the music. ]
From this day on you will share together
A single coin in the wishing well
A way of life that is changed forever
A different ride on the carousel
The pinkies stop their circles, the head stops swaying. ]
...again, please.
[ Virginia, I've replayed it five times already-- ]
Please...again. Just once more? It reminds me of the pretty words Edgar would read to me.
[ The song plays again and pinkies and head pick up their previous rhythm. This time, she sings along to the music. ]
From this day on you will share together
A single coin in the wishing well
A way of life that is changed forever
A different ride on the carousel