[He watched her, silent for a moment as she spoke. Then he nodded, running his hand through his hair.]
...Yeah. I kinda know what that's like too...losing your parents.
[The silence that followed his own words didn't last for long as musical notes slowly formed around him, growing hard and cold as the notes themselves seemed to turn to ice. And just as soon as they appeared, the notes began to crack one by one, each splintering of the ice resounding a note to a melody as forlorn as the frozen music notes themselves.]
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...Yeah. I kinda know what that's like too...losing your parents.
[The silence that followed his own words didn't last for long as musical notes slowly formed around him, growing hard and cold as the notes themselves seemed to turn to ice. And just as soon as they appeared, the notes began to crack one by one, each splintering of the ice resounding a note to a melody as forlorn as the frozen music notes themselves.]