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|| Weight of the World || Nier: Automata ||
Luna felt something digging around in her head. It was hard to place and the truth was she still wasn't really able to fight it off. Not entirely at least. It was a familiar thing, but also foreign at the same time. She decided not to worry about it. She was too dizzy to really do much anyways. "Oh, that's right." Reminded by Ren's stirring, Ally pulled out a holo message from Noise, with instructions on vocal exercises for the children to do. She was aware that they were still recovering, but if they wanted to be ready on time for the Imperial Wedding they still had work to do. "Luna's probably okay o this front, but it'll be good for you two to get some practice in. Remember to um, project from the chest? Was that what Noise said?"
Such horrible singing advice was what woke Luna up from her haze -well, most of it at least. The pinkette stared dully in front of her before she shook her head. "No." She said in a quiet, almost pleading voice, as if wondering how someone could be so stupid as to get this wrong. "Diaphragm." She placed a delicate finger around the middle of her throat to show them where the organ was that they needed to sing from. "Breath exercises." What was Noise thinking, rushing them along like this? They needed to learn the basics first! No wonder the Little Sinner was better than Daisy! Though, Luna wasn't the Little Sinner .How the heck would the audience think of the pink angel as an idol, anyways? She was still relatively an unknown, a mysterious daughter of Mayumi Hime, one of the heroes of the Shoku War. Unlike a public figure like Aria who was very much well known throughout Japan.
The door slid open then, revealing two very happy gay people. Which, coincidentally, also once meant happy. Xavier and Damian were both very much happy, even if the advent of Resplendia meant Damian could no longer really read the futures in the book now. Sure, he could read past events as if it were a history article, but the future was blocked off now. Likely this was simply proof that Stars were interfering now in a world they had no right to. "We brought specially-made Damian-cooked food!" Xavier said with a grin, propping the tray of dishes carefully on the counter on the side wall. "And a friend." Damian stepped aside to make room for Lia, who had been making a life for herself. She was born a clone of Yui, and would always be small, but despite this, the mirror seemed to be thriving.
"Good work on winning." Lia said with a stoic expression, still somewhat robotic in her mannerisms. It was easy to think she was emotionless but really, the former doll just didn't express what she was feeling. "I did not enjoy Paradise. I did not like having to sing the sad lullaby." It had been a while since they saw her. She was one of those who fell asleep in the second-to-last wave of pink dust. A part of the former robot looked guilty, in fact. "I said I would help protect you, Yui, but I was away for many things." She was busy in the Refugee Camp throughout the journey to the Abyss, and starting school had sucked up much of her time as well. "But if the Fallen Stars want you, I will assist." Luna glared, pouting. "If Yui replacing us, Ren?" She asked, a bit upset that someone else was now vowing to be a Yui protector. Maybe she should just be happy about the extra help.