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[traansient]

But what if I don't listen?

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[borrowed_time]

Then I guess ya just don't listen but if ya don't wanna hear the song, I don't gotta play it for you. Ain't tryin' to force it on you or nothin'.

[traansient]

[ Jez hums, straight faced for a moment before he breaks out into a grin and leans in, eyes bright.]

I'm kidding, darling. I want to hear it! I just enjoy being contrary. Wait, should I have roses to throw at you when you are done? I feel like I should, will you forgive me this once for not having them?

[borrowed_time]

[He got her. She really thought he was getting an attitude until his face suddenly brightened. Though seeing how she didn't know him there was still that chance that it was still sarcasm.]

Don't need flowers. Just willin' ears. I call this one My Medicine.

[traansient]

Mmm, still think I should have something...

[ but he quiets as she begins to sing, eyes fixed on her as the melody wraps around him. music is not something that he often has thoughts about; it was forbidden as a child and a luxury when he was with the court, and now? well, he thought he just didn't have the ear for it.

however, it is clear that, despite not having much understanding of how she was able to create something like this, he is smiling by the end of it. not the loud bright thing from before, but something softer and amused.]

I know next to nothing about music darling, but that was lovely. You write and manage to sing these?

[borrowed_time]

[She sets her guitar down and smiles back.] I do. Or I collaborate with other people. I even do covers dependin' on the show I'm puttin' on.