[ First off, let's have some Japanese, sung in a slightly wistful manner. ]
Koboreru hikari no naka, tawamureru kimi wo mita
Yureru kigi no koe kara hohoemi ga ukabu
Kowarete kieta yume wo itsumademo oi kaketa
Shinaya ka na yubisaki wa setsunasa wo hakobu...
[ The speaker makes a sort of tsking sound and switches to English. A while there is an accent, it is not very thick. In fact, outside of a couple pauses as he gets his thoughts in order, his English is rather clear. ]
Ah, apologies. It seems I have forgotten most of the melody. No matter. This place is a little like a camp waiting for the end of times. Of course since we are suppose to be the ones bringing the end, I do wonder if that is why it looks as it does. A curious thing...
Many things are curious here. I saw a flying lizard when I first stepped outside and at that training area, there were displays of talents that were only myths and tales where I come from. Storybooks coming to life, I would consider myself mad if I was one to not trust my senses.
[ A snap of fingers and a slight laugh. ] Ah! That is why I thought of that song. Fragile memories.
What fragile memories do the rest of you hold dear? Would this mission these people do not speak about change them you think?
[ Yes, he doesn't sleep much and yes, he is curious to hear about other worlds - it's all the better toeat know people after all. ]
Koboreru hikari no naka, tawamureru kimi wo mita
Yureru kigi no koe kara hohoemi ga ukabu
Kowarete kieta yume wo itsumademo oi kaketa
Shinaya ka na yubisaki wa setsunasa wo hakobu...
[ The speaker makes a sort of tsking sound and switches to English. A while there is an accent, it is not very thick. In fact, outside of a couple pauses as he gets his thoughts in order, his English is rather clear. ]
Ah, apologies. It seems I have forgotten most of the melody. No matter. This place is a little like a camp waiting for the end of times. Of course since we are suppose to be the ones bringing the end, I do wonder if that is why it looks as it does. A curious thing...
Many things are curious here. I saw a flying lizard when I first stepped outside and at that training area, there were displays of talents that were only myths and tales where I come from. Storybooks coming to life, I would consider myself mad if I was one to not trust my senses.
[ A snap of fingers and a slight laugh. ] Ah! That is why I thought of that song. Fragile memories.
What fragile memories do the rest of you hold dear? Would this mission these people do not speak about change them you think?
[ Yes, he doesn't sleep much and yes, he is curious to hear about other worlds - it's all the better to
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