Isabella is sort of reluctant to take his seat, but it's the only chair without a back; she sits on it, legs on one side and wings on the other. "Thanks. That's about the size of it. The director is very good and he'll be able to teach you to blend in with the other children. Can I hear you sing a little something? River Cara is fine, if you don't have another idea."
(She's going to declare him, at a minimum, "trainable", regardless of whether he sounds more like a frog than like an angel. But she has to hear him sing for that declaration to make sense.)
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(She's going to declare him, at a minimum, "trainable", regardless of whether he sounds more like a frog than like an angel. But she has to hear him sing for that declaration to make sense.)