"Iris?" She tilts her head. "I like her name already. She's sounds like a cool chick."
"All right," she grins, matter of fact. She tries never to pull the whole faux modest, giggling and reluctant routine whenever people ask her to sing. She's proud of her voice, and she loves to sing; why shouldn't she take pride and pleasure in doing so? "If you insist."
She starts to sing, encouraged by the waves in the distance and the breeze blowing across the beach.
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Date: 2014-05-20 08:07 pm (UTC)"All right," she grins, matter of fact. She tries never to pull the whole faux modest, giggling and reluctant routine whenever people ask her to sing. She's proud of her voice, and she loves to sing; why shouldn't she take pride and pleasure in doing so? "If you insist."
She starts to sing, encouraged by the waves in the distance and the breeze blowing across the beach.