[It startles her a bit, when she recognizes—though it’s a slow realization, note by hollow note, and Eren won’t see any particular jump. Were the lighting different, or Mari closer, he might be able to catch her eyes widening for just a second when the melody strings together just so.
[But Mari keeps her composure, as she ever does. There’s a good pause before she replies.]
Now.
That’s not fair at all.
[She has zero expectation that will sway the mysterious, flesh-bound whistler.]
You know something about me; I know nothing of you. That’s not a common song at all.
no subject
[…Well! Would you listen to that.
[It startles her a bit, when she recognizes—though it’s a slow realization, note by hollow note, and Eren won’t see any particular jump. Were the lighting different, or Mari closer, he might be able to catch her eyes widening for just a second when the melody strings together just so.
[But Mari keeps her composure, as she ever does. There’s a good pause before she replies.]
Now.
That’s not fair at all.
[She has zero expectation that will sway the mysterious, flesh-bound whistler.]
You know something about me; I know nothing of you. That’s not a common song at all.