[ Aoba finishes the song, but he can't shake the feeling like he bombed it. Clear had such a beautiful voice that seemed made for it. It was also a little embarrassing, but he feels a little better after white-knuckling past that fear and just doing it, even if it wasn't anywhere near as good. ]
Eh?
[ He perks up at the sound, picking up his comm device and looking into the screen. He's so solidly asleep that he wonders if he even made it halfway through the song. With an amused huff, Aoba tucks an arm under his head and smiles, thinking it couldn't have been too terrible.
After a moment, he switches off the feed, but it'll be a while yet before he drifts off, reminded of a friend he's unlikely to see again. ]
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Eh?
[ He perks up at the sound, picking up his comm device and looking into the screen. He's so solidly asleep that he wonders if he even made it halfway through the song. With an amused huff, Aoba tucks an arm under his head and smiles, thinking it couldn't have been too terrible.
After a moment, he switches off the feed, but it'll be a while yet before he drifts off, reminded of a friend he's unlikely to see again. ]