daph
She/Her
thirty-two
september 20
rustboro
Demisexual
Fashion Designer
rising star
born into this dying world, its time is up
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DAPHNE STONE
...do you sing? [m][ac]
POSTED ON Mar 20, 2022 23:36:34 GMT
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she's enjoying herself. [break][break]
it's been a while since she was able to sing and, for once, she feels more at ease, haring the piano play over the speakers in the room (though loathe is she to hear her own voice, the music thankfully drowns out what she perceives to be horrible singing. his own voice compliments hers as well, which makes it bearable). calmer, soothing music like this is what makes her happiest, especially when it's accompanied by someone she's only recently started holding closer to her heart. really.. she doesn't know when it started. she doesn't know why it started. [break][break]
.. but she's happy. [break] and she's learned not to question what made her happy.[break][break]
it's easy to lose yourself in music - it's the case for many people. daphne is no exception, so she enjoys singing and getting lost in the notes as she sings, even going as far as to not catch when calix trails off in the song to eye her - to admire her, the same way she's admired him a good amount of times. the blonde woman sings until the end, of which she's left listening to the piano peer out, with the same, calm smile to her lips. "ca--" she starts, only to meet with his eyes when she turns. [break][break]
she'd get lost if she hadn't realized that he was.. eyeing her, with more affection than she knows what to do with. her cheeks flush a pink, as do her ears, as she lowers the microphone and pulls the tablet back up. "w-we can.. find another song to sing." she tries to avoid eye contact, and she doesn't understand why she's bashful. he has this effect on her.
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