[ One of her favorite parts about her job was the times they ran into people from the shadow world who meant no harm. Communication wasn't always easy, but it was always interesting, and things had been - for those small moments - beautiful instead of just ugly and dangerous. Simmaeri reminds her of that. And so she keeps talking. ]
Hello, Simmaeri.
You were humming earlier. [ She hums a few brief notes herself in demonstration, fingers near her lips. ] Was it music from your world?
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Hello, Simmaeri.
You were humming earlier. [ She hums a few brief notes herself in demonstration, fingers near her lips. ] Was it music from your world?