[While patrolling, sound is a little more common of an occurrence now than it was at first. Everything is muffled through soundproofed walls, but as Kara flies around the perimeter of Reims, it's not uncommon for her to hear snippets of hushed conversations, or someone crying, or footsteps stomping on stairs. None of it, she's pretty sure, is loud enough for a Sound Eater to hear, not as long as they're carefully soundproofed, but Kara focuses her hearing, makes sure none of the murmuring turns to screams, or the thud of a body falling, or anything else terrible.
What's distinctly not terrible is the melody that begins playing, low at first, and then a little louder, or at the very least, clearer. Kara comes to a halt in the sky, floating there above the houses as she looks around, trying to pin what direction the music is coming from. It's beautiful, haunting, and it's been so long since she's heard music at all, that she feels inclined to chase it. Something in her wants to hear more of it, wants to find out the source of it.
So, she flies in the direction of it, floating along like an old cartoon dog chasing the smell of something cooking. It's not far that she has to go, just to house six, and then she's floating above the building, x-raying through the ceiling to see who could be playing the beautiful music.
When she spies Leo, she's surprised. He always seems so grumpy, but that doesn't stop her from floating down to his window, tapping on the glass with one fingertip quietly to get his attention, her eyes a little dazed from the enchantment of the song.]
oh my god it's happening...!!!
What's distinctly not terrible is the melody that begins playing, low at first, and then a little louder, or at the very least, clearer. Kara comes to a halt in the sky, floating there above the houses as she looks around, trying to pin what direction the music is coming from. It's beautiful, haunting, and it's been so long since she's heard music at all, that she feels inclined to chase it. Something in her wants to hear more of it, wants to find out the source of it.
So, she flies in the direction of it, floating along like an old cartoon dog chasing the smell of something cooking. It's not far that she has to go, just to house six, and then she's floating above the building, x-raying through the ceiling to see who could be playing the beautiful music.
When she spies Leo, she's surprised. He always seems so grumpy, but that doesn't stop her from floating down to his window, tapping on the glass with one fingertip quietly to get his attention, her eyes a little dazed from the enchantment of the song.]