[Oh. The ride is stopped, and Reira is talking again. Feeling a little faint headed for some reason, Six pokes her head out from the pocket again. At some point, although she's not entirely sure when, she'd slid down again. Probably for the best, with how fast the ride had been going.]
[Can she sing.... Tilting her head back, she starts to shake it only to pause halfway and shrug instead. She's never tried. There's never been anyone to sing to, she thinks. Rats don't appreciate music.... and neither do leeches. Perhaps the kids around the campfire would have appreciated it, once upon a time.]
[Either way, singing would require speaking, and she still doesn't know about that. All she knows is the melody without words.]
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[Can she sing.... Tilting her head back, she starts to shake it only to pause halfway and shrug instead. She's never tried. There's never been anyone to sing to, she thinks. Rats don't appreciate music.... and neither do leeches. Perhaps the kids around the campfire would have appreciated it, once upon a time.]
[Either way, singing would require speaking, and she still doesn't know about that. All she knows is the melody without words.]