Isabella kisses his forehead. "I'm sure you can get used to being law-abiding. I'll help you, okay?" she says as she goes over the top of the mountain and descends to the plateau where harmonics are sung. Serah's and her friends' are already underway; they're doing a folk song harmonized at snug intervals, and Serah and one of the other women is swaying to the beat.
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Date: 2013-02-09 01:39 am (UTC)