the fool.
[ Note: Backdated to before the Easter event!
It can be anywhere, really. Maybe in a field, in a dungeon -- or even in a more desolated part of town.
Minako's standing still; sometimes in a neutral position, sometimes not. Her eyes are closed and one hand is placed on top of her heart. She's concentrating, or trying to. You can hear her verbally going 'hmm' or 'mmm' as she's trying -- trying to do something. Sometimes she shouts (but never in town), sometimes she speaks softly, but you can hear it if you come close enough: ]
Persona!
[ Whatever she's trying to do, she doesn't succeed. It's probably obvious by the way she opens her eyes and sighs heavily. If she's near a wall, she leans on it. If she isn't, she settles down on the grass or floor, looking at her hands rather unhappily. Engrossed in her predicament, she won't notice anyone until they move close enough or make a sound.
And after a small break, you can be sure she's going to try it again. ]
It can be anywhere, really. Maybe in a field, in a dungeon -- or even in a more desolated part of town.
Minako's standing still; sometimes in a neutral position, sometimes not. Her eyes are closed and one hand is placed on top of her heart. She's concentrating, or trying to. You can hear her verbally going 'hmm' or 'mmm' as she's trying -- trying to do something. Sometimes she shouts (but never in town), sometimes she speaks softly, but you can hear it if you come close enough: ]
Persona!
[ Whatever she's trying to do, she doesn't succeed. It's probably obvious by the way she opens her eyes and sighs heavily. If she's near a wall, she leans on it. If she isn't, she settles down on the grass or floor, looking at her hands rather unhappily. Engrossed in her predicament, she won't notice anyone until they move close enough or make a sound.
And after a small break, you can be sure she's going to try it again. ]
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♪ Please do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there, I do not sleep
A thousand winds,
I have become a thousand winds
Flying across the endless sky ♪
[ And she can sing more, but she's stopped and looking for his reaction. ]
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[ He doesn't say anything, but crosses his arms and doesn't move, indicating that he's listening. ]
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That appears on the fields
In winter, like a diamond
I will become glittering snow
In morning, I am the bird
Singing to rouse you from your sleep
At night, I am the star
Protecting you
Please, do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there
I did not die ♪
[ She stops now, smiling. ] What do you think, Leon-kun?
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But he's quieter; the words don't have the usual bite. ]
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[ She trails off a bit and if you think she looks forlorn for a moment, you're dreaming it up because she's totally smiling again the next moment. ] The ones who have passed on before us are now watching over us, right? They're with us, always! That's what this song means.
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Though... I don't think I can fight while singing. Maybe if I hum?