[ levania, a philistine unable to appreciate a good music reference.... his ear for perfect pitch is wasted on him ]
Huh.
Late. But not a bad guess.
[ He rises up, moving so he can look at the writing himself-- thinking of whether he needs to deepen the scrawls. It takes effort and reinforcement, to keep his spots like this together. ]
My voice went missing. I found it later. Since I couldn't use it, I kept the name where I could see it.
[ a beat. ]
I didn't think of using it like that. That could have been helpful.
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Huh.
Late.
But not a bad guess.
[ He rises up, moving so he can look at the writing himself-- thinking of whether he needs to deepen the scrawls. It takes effort and reinforcement, to keep his spots like this together. ]
My voice went missing. I found it later. Since I couldn't use it, I kept the name where I could see it.
[ a beat. ]
I didn't think of using it like that. That could have been helpful.