Night's Plutionian Shore

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Pretty bird, pretty bird, sing me a song? Something with a lovely tune, lilting not too long. No, silly bird, you aren’t allowed to fly, The bars are meant to protect you, enclose you ‘til you die. Stop chirping insolent beast, it’s unbecoming of you. Just like that, fluff your feathers, that’s exactly what you should do. I sleep one night, and what do I see? I wake up and now you’ve taken your leave. Pretty bird, pretty bird, where have you gone? I dreamt you singing your lovely song wrong. "No look," he paused, fuming in all his rage. "There she lies, still, at the bottom of her cage."

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☾  Levi's eyes followed the voice and met her face, slightly shocked that she was speaking to him.

                                         { ♫ };;                                                               ❝Well, you spoil me, master. It’s the least I can do.❞                                                Maka chirped, smiling a little. However, his serious tone also                                            changed her own, and so she nodded. She agrees to do what                                           her master wants, and nothing more. She wanted to do what                                           her master wants her to do, and she revolved herself around                                           him. ❝Right. Will do, master. I hope I can satisfy you once                                           more today.❞ she replied softly.                                            Hopefully, she is able to do this said lead. She wondered                                           if it’ll work his way.

☾  Time was nearing for the performance, and he had not heard confirmation for Maka's role. He sighed, wondering why they insisted on doing things the hard way.