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[unholynightmare.livejournal.com]

[If one is attentive enough, they may be able to hear a low, haunting voice sing;]

Lei va neu kuloa tue lei lei...

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[iamfuckingsweet.livejournal.com]

What are you singing?

[unholynightmare.livejournal.com]

An old hymn. Have you never heard of it before?

[iamfuckingsweet.livejournal.com]

I don't think so...

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[Listening quietly.]

[unholynightmare.livejournal.com]

[sings through the verses again, stopped just before the last and turning to look at him]

Enjoying it I see.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Yeah... it's nice.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[Do Not Want. ...but listening, nonetheless]

[unholynightmare.livejournal.com]

[stops and turns to smile at him] There's no need to stand so far away.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

... [despite himself, he moves a little closer]

[fonon-master.livejournal.com]

Mmm, that's a nice song.

[unholynightmare.livejournal.com]

Isn't it? There is none better.

[fonon-master.livejournal.com]

Of course, there is none better.

Mmm, Van. What is the password between the both of us?

[hymnotic]

[well... you're just getting bombarded by listening redheads, aren't you? But here's another...]

[unholynightmare.livejournal.com]

[stops and smiles] Hello, Luke.

[hymnotic]

[cautious Luke is cautious] Van.

[blesschild.livejournal.com]

How twisted.

[unholynightmare.livejournal.com]

Twisted? How so?

[blesschild.livejournal.com]

How it resonates.

[akaishodou.livejournal.com]

...Van.

[unholynightmare.livejournal.com]

Asch. You've finally come.

[akaishodou.livejournal.com]

...What?

[fononfailure]

*isn't listening so much as staring absently in his direction.*

[unholynightmare.livejournal.com]

[continues singing, voice getting lower and words getting darker, allowing them to resonate]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Master Van?

[unholynightmare.livejournal.com]

Yes? Is there something you need?