Heyyyy @emberynus-the-dragonslayer! *hugs back and takes more than her fair share of the chocolate* I’ve been all over the place. I’m on my second year of the Author Conservatory, working on my third novel, running a cleaning service… busy and living life! How about you?
Would you rather have to always wear your least favorite color or only be able to listen to your least favorite genre of music?
Sashal: *presses knuckles to her lips* Ohhh that’s a hard one… colors add so much to my dances, but music does, too…
Me: Sashal, honey, I’m pretty sure you’ve only ever heard your country’s traditional music… that only counts as one genre…
Sashal: Ohh… *giggles*
Daya: Color. I don’t really care much about colors, but I’d rather not have to deal with bad music.
Me: So blinding orange it is?
Daya:
Daya: I pick bad music.
Milo: Color. Music means a lot to me.
Averic: It doesn’t particularly matter to me. I’m really more of a scientist than an artist. Though… I do love the music at the Great Shrine. I wouldn’t want to lose that, so color.
Hearts are like matter--they can be beaten down, torn, and burned, but they cannot be destroyed.
