You may travel far far From your own native land, Far away o'er the mountains, Far a-way o'er the foam, But of all the fine places That I've ever been Sure there's none can compare With the cliffs of Doneen...
[He keeps his hands rubbing in small circles - this isn't a massage, just something to try to soothe Akira. It's clear he's done this a lot, even if Akira hadn't known about his reincarnations. His voice is soft, but the notes are clear and well formed.]
[Maybe you can get him to karaoke somehow, Akira.]
[ It's very clear he's done this a lot... and Akira can't help the small, sad smile. He still can't begin to imagine the kind of life Naoya led, each time. All those times of starting over, from birth. All those times of meeting an end... Never getting to rest...
He takes a deep breath, planting his focus back onto his breathing, and on relaxing. The hand is definitely helping, too. Eventually all the muscles in his body relax enough...
While it's not the same thing as having a purring cat curled up with him, it's just enough...
Eventually, the singing becomes distant; he dozes off... ]
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From your own native land,
Far away o'er the mountains,
Far a-way o'er the foam,
But of all the fine places
That I've ever been
Sure there's none can compare
With the cliffs of Doneen...
[He keeps his hands rubbing in small circles - this isn't a massage, just something to try to soothe Akira. It's clear he's done this a lot, even if Akira hadn't known about his reincarnations. His voice is soft, but the notes are clear and well formed.]
[Maybe you can get him to karaoke somehow, Akira.]
(no subject)
He takes a deep breath, planting his focus back onto his breathing, and on relaxing. The hand is definitely helping, too. Eventually all the muscles in his body relax enough...
While it's not the same thing as having a purring cat curled up with him, it's just enough...
Eventually, the singing becomes distant; he dozes off... ]