[Suzu hesitates for a second, debating on whether she should correct him. Yes, she is demonstrating her power, but it is the same as showing her feelings directly. However, she decides it's better to simply nod in return.]
Yes, that is correct. Although I am only one Will, I am still Ar Ciel herself. [There's another pause only because she's been met with confusion before. How to explain properly...] Simply put, Ar Ciel is split into sixteen Wills, each with their own duty. I am the mother of all 3D substance, so my duty is to produce life energy to keep the Ar Ciel alive. This vessel may not look the part, but I am a very powerful Will. [On that note, Suzunomia stands a little taller with a confident smile on her face. Oops, her pride is showing. Meanwhile, Reiner may notice the ice beneath their feet beginning to thaw.]
But enough about that! Let me show you a little of what I can do~
[The goddess closes her eyes and takes a deep breath. By nature, the Song comes to her mind easily, and her hand raises to the sky as she begins to sing. What's left of the snow seeps into the ground, and the air begins to warm. The story of the Song may include the hardships of the planet, but it's so full of hope that it's practically tangible. For every second, a bit of green springs forth and continues to grow bigger and taller. Sprouts of trees and bushes mature in an instant, looking completely healthy.]
[Sixteen Wills... Reiner doesn't understand all of that, but he offers something of a nod to show that he at least acknowledges what she's saying.
That's when she starts to sing.
Reiner just stares, both from the beauty of the song and the physical changes manifesting all around him. Things feel less dire, somehow, like life will begin again even when things seem bleak. He takes a step back when he realizes things are growing as a result of her song, and he gapes as they immediately turn into full, healthy trees.]
[Even when the song finishes, the instrumentals still linger and turn into a more soothing melody. They're a byproduct of her thoughts, yet she could silence them whenever she wanted. She doesn't, though. Instead, Suzunomia looks up to Reiner with a shy, expectant look and wondering if her feelings reached him.]
How is it? I would be more than willing to sing for you whenever you'd like. [If it makes him feel better. That's what friends are for, right?]
...It was.... [He doesn't think his own words can adequately express his feelings, honestly. It makes him feel tongue-tied and clumsy, but he struggles to say something.]
I'd never heard anything like that before. [It felt inspiring, honestly. He almost feels a little rejuvenated.]
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Yes, that is correct. Although I am only one Will, I am still Ar Ciel herself. [There's another pause only because she's been met with confusion before. How to explain properly...] Simply put, Ar Ciel is split into sixteen Wills, each with their own duty. I am the mother of all 3D substance, so my duty is to produce life energy to keep the Ar Ciel alive. This vessel may not look the part, but I am a very powerful Will. [On that note, Suzunomia stands a little taller with a confident smile on her face.
Oops, her pride is showing.Meanwhile, Reiner may notice the ice beneath their feet beginning to thaw.]But enough about that! Let me show you a little of what I can do~
[The goddess closes her eyes and takes a deep breath. By nature, the Song comes to her mind easily, and her hand raises to the sky as she begins to sing. What's left of the snow seeps into the ground, and the air begins to warm. The story of the Song may include the hardships of the planet, but it's so full of hope that it's practically tangible. For every second, a bit of green springs forth and continues to grow bigger and taller. Sprouts of trees and bushes mature in an instant, looking completely healthy.]
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That's when she starts to sing.
Reiner just stares, both from the beauty of the song and the physical changes manifesting all around him. Things feel less dire, somehow, like life will begin again even when things seem bleak. He takes a step back when he realizes things are growing as a result of her song, and he gapes as they immediately turn into full, healthy trees.]
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How is it? I would be more than willing to sing for you whenever you'd like. [If it makes him feel better. That's what friends are for, right?]
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I'd never heard anything like that before. [It felt inspiring, honestly. He almost feels a little rejuvenated.]