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Post by Wildfeather on Aug 2, 2008 12:06:23 GMT -5
Wild had always prefered to sing only to herself. She would have been embarrassed if someone had discovered her beautiful voice. But since she hadn't noticed Tsuzuki's return, she continued singing when she worked.*
Qui dove il mare luccica e dove tira forte il vento Su una vecchia terrazza davanti al golfo di Sorriento Un uomo abbraccia una ragazza dopo che aveva pianto Poi si schiarisce la voce e ricomincia il canto
Te voglio bene assai Ma tanto ma tanto bene sai E' una catena ormai Che scioglie il sangue dint'e vene sai
Vide le luci in mezzo al mare penso alle notti la in America Ma erano solo le lampare e la bianca scia di un'elica Senti il dolore nella musica si alzo dal Pianoforte Ma quando vide la luna uscire da una nuvola Gli sembro piu dolce anche la morte Guardo negli occhi la ragazza quegli occhi verdi come il mare Poi all'improvviso usci una lacrima e lui credette di affogare
Te voglio bene assai Ma tanto ma tanto bene sai E' una catena ormai Che scioglie il sangue dint'e vene sai
La potenza della lirica dove ogni dramma é un falso Che con un po' di trucco e con la mimica puoi diventare un altro
Cosi divento tutto piccolo anche le notti la in America Ti volti e vedi la tua vita come la scia di un'elica
Te voglio bene assai Ma tanto ma tanto bene sai E' una catena ormai Che scioglie il sangue dint'e vene sai
Te voglio bene assai Ma tanto ma tanto bene sai E' una catena ormai Che scioglie il sangue dint'e vene sai Dint'e vene sai
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Post by Tsuzuki on Aug 2, 2008 12:18:51 GMT -5
Tsuzuki stood there, near the door, awkwardly but unwilling to stop the singing. Wildfeather had a beautiful voice.
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Post by Wildfeather on Aug 2, 2008 12:21:57 GMT -5
*Wildfeather had just sung the last tone of her song, when she felt someone looking at her. She startled and turned around, looking frightened.*
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Post by Tsuzuki on Aug 2, 2008 12:26:36 GMT -5
Tsuzuki smiled at her. "You have a beautfiul singing voice," he said, putting the bundle down on the bed. "I brought you some clothes- some dresses. I hope they fit you."
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Post by Wildfeather on Aug 2, 2008 12:31:08 GMT -5
*Wild blushed and looked down, shyly, when he mentioned her singing voice.*
"Thank you."
*Then she looked at the bundle on the bed and brightened up like a sunrise.*
"Dresses? For me? Oh thank you!"
*Without any warning she dropped the towel and grabbed a dress. She pulled it on, eagerly, without noticing that Tsuzuki was still in the room.*
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Post by Tsuzuki on Aug 2, 2008 12:35:03 GMT -5
For the second time that day, Tsuzuki's eyes nearly popped out his head. He whirled to face the other direction. "S-sorry!"
She was just a girl, barely more than a child; it wasn't wildly inappropriate. But Tsuzuki would still feel like a pervert if he watched her, child or no.
"Does it fit?" he wanted to know, without turning around.
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Post by Wildfeather on Aug 2, 2008 12:39:01 GMT -5
*Wild tried on the dresses one by one. She loved the colors, and they all looked good on her. She finally picked a cherry one, that was a good color on her, with her dark hair and eyes. After lacing the dress and setting up her hair so she looked like a lady, she pulled gently in Tsuzuki's arm.*
"Well, what do you think?"
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Post by Tsuzuki on Aug 2, 2008 12:40:49 GMT -5
Tsuzuki took the pulling on his arm as a sign he could turn around. He did so.
"Wow! Yeah, it looks really great on you!" He beamed. "I'm glad it fits."
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Post by Wildfeather on Aug 2, 2008 12:43:55 GMT -5
*Wild looked up at him with wide eyes.*
"Did - did you really mean I could keep them? For real?"
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Post by Tsuzuki on Aug 2, 2008 22:08:35 GMT -5
"That's what i bought them for!" Tsuzuki said cheerfully. He rubbed his head sheepishly and added, "Sorry they're just sort of plain."
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Post by Wildfeather on Aug 2, 2008 23:40:45 GMT -5
*Wild smiled brightly and looked down at her dress again.*
"They are much better than the dress I was wearing when I arrived here. Thank you. For all you have done for me."
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Post by Tsuzuki on Aug 3, 2008 13:39:06 GMT -5
"You're welcome."
Looking around, Tsuzuki realized that Wild had actually managed to get quite a bit of cleaning done while he was gone. He wondered, absently, whether this meant he'd be able to find things now.
"Thanks for cleaning up. You didn't have to do that, but I appreciate it."
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Post by Wildfeather on Aug 3, 2008 13:40:57 GMT -5
*Wild looked up at him with a smile.*
"I know, but that was the least I could do for all you have done for me. I don't have any money to repay you with, so I had to improvise."
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Post by Tsuzuki on Aug 3, 2008 13:47:31 GMT -5
"Well, thank you."
Tsuzuki wasn't quite sure what to do now.
"Um...are you sleepy?"
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Post by Wildfeather on Aug 3, 2008 13:51:56 GMT -5
*Wild froze instantly, and a glimpse of panic appeared in her beautiful, dark doe-eyes. When the girls at the orphanage had got that question, it used to mean one thing. And the girls were not always so lucky as to survive afterwards. Wild backed up against the wall, ready for defense.*
"Wh-why do you ask?"
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