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[rattlingthestars]

Yeah.

[ Jim will worry about it, it's the whole reason he's doing this, but he can let it go for now. ]

As soon as I can. Love you.

[swatsflies]

Love you too, Stars.

[ Does he need to add in the whole even now? He's hoping it's obvious since he wants to keep Jim on the line. Going the rest of the way up stairs to go to one of the rooms. ]

Taking any requests?

[rattlingthestars]

Requests?

[ Jim sounds a little thrown, even thought the sadness. ]

[swatsflies]

Singing requests. Sing to me, Stars? Just a bit?

[ He's jumping topics and making demands. ]

[rattlingthestars]

[ Oh. Jim should have guessed. ]

-Anything you want.

[swatsflies]

[ Smiling softly at the response. ]

The first one you ever sang to me?

[rattlingthestars]

Of course, Sunshine.

[ Jim's voice is softer and rougher than usual, but he'll sing the same song, thinking about the same night, as many times as Zell wants. ]