+1 bond! txxko
The twinkling air of this strange new world is suddenly filled with a haunting, sweet melody. And then there’s Lup, playing a pretty refrain on what this plane might consider a string instrument. But as she finishes and notices her brother, she blinks.
“Oh, hey bro. Pretty sick song, am I right? I was thinking of feeding it to Fisher. But according to Magnus, maybe it might prefer something like -” and she’s busting out some shit along the lines of ‘Devil Went Down To Georgia’ instead now.













