a winter labyrinth

[townmusician]

断ち切るしかないんだろ
注いだ冬は心のラビリンス
後戻りなんて出来ないから
やりきるしかないんだろ
黒い気持ちと手を繋いだって構わない
抱きしめたっていいh

I have to break free
This pouring winter is my heart's labyrinth
I can't go back anymore, so
I have to finish this
I don't care if you took my hand with dark motives
I want you to hold me close

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[cleansewithfire]

[ This is probably the first time in Sunrise's short life that she's experienced stage fright, so perhaps it's a good thing that she's unexpressive enough that it isn't immediately obvious. The other saving grace is that while she's done only backstage work, the troupe she works for does mostly musical performances, so she at least sort of knows some songs.

Her choice is song is slow ballad (and somewhere, Echo would probably both flattered and kind of concerned), and...even more surprisingly, her singing isn't bad? (13) Certainly more emotional than you'd expect given how she speaks normally. She's not even going to try to dance since she knows she can't, but her looks and the song seem to be winning her some appeal points. ]

[cleansewithfire]

[ And when it's over and she gets backstage, out of the audience's sight, Sunrise deflates like a balloon. She's tired. She's done. Let her expire here and now. ]

[townmusician]

[Well, she did her best! And honestly, her singing is pretty alright... Her stage presence could use some work, but hey. Everyone starts somewhere!

Backstage, Sunrise will find some ultra spicy chips to snack on.]

[cleansewithfire]

[ !!! She will be happily munching on those, then. ]

Thank you, Mr. Haruka.

[ Even if he might not respond. ]