[ Azura takes a look at the poem for a good few minutes, mumbling a few of the lines under her breath, one a couple of times. That's as much time as she can really give herself to practice, because she can just feel him watching her expectantly and while she's never had stage fright it's a little different when it's Niles who's wanting something from her.
It's probably not as soft as he wanted, she makes it more of a cheerful ditty, something that sounds like a lot like this, with sentences that bleed on to the next lyric and leave her a little breathless.
When she finishes, she looks up. Well? Is he satisfied? ]
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It's probably not as soft as he wanted, she makes it more of a cheerful ditty, something that sounds like a lot like this, with sentences that bleed on to the next lyric and leave her a little breathless.
When she finishes, she looks up. Well? Is he satisfied? ]