[She hums through the first two verses and most of her childhood, honestly, sinking into memories of plugging in the nightlight, checking closets for ghosts, hugging her stuffed alpaca plush good night. Squirming into bed and tugging on the blankets for her fair share. Clutching her brother's hand even if he complained she was too warm. But that way they could share dreams, she was sure.
When the lecture doesn't come, she pulls off one of the earphones, wondering if she'd lulled her companion to sleep. If she had, she could talk with the staff members, ask them to carefully move him somewhere better to rest...but no, he's humming with her. And she's absolutely delighted. How long has it been since she's been able to hear it from someone else? Would it be ruining the atmosphere if she started singing along? She really wants to right now, and anybody passing by will probably think it's creepy anyways, which means she's not really disturbing them...
Fear of the dark long forgotten, she takes in a breath and starts singing, soft and sweet.]
Yurikago no tsuna wo Kinezumi ga yusuru Nenneko, nenneko Nenne, Minako.
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When the lecture doesn't come, she pulls off one of the earphones, wondering if she'd lulled her companion to sleep. If she had, she could talk with the staff members, ask them to carefully move him somewhere better to rest...but no, he's humming with her. And she's absolutely delighted. How long has it been since she's been able to hear it from someone else? Would it be ruining the atmosphere if she started singing along? She really wants to right now, and anybody passing by will probably think it's creepy anyways, which means she's not really disturbing them...
Fear of the dark long forgotten, she takes in a breath and starts singing, soft and sweet.]
Yurikago no tsuna wo
Kinezumi ga yusuru
Nenneko, nenneko
Nenne, Minako.