[They can't sing aloud, of course, but that hardly seems to matter to her. What matters is that they have the intention and the means to communicate that intention, and there is something about her genuine nature, the fact that it does not occur to her to be frustrated or disappointed over their lack of verbalization, that nestles deep in the center of them with a warm glow, like a strand of berry-lights.]
[They've never composed music before, sung or otherwise.]
no subject
[They've never composed music before, sung or otherwise.]
sing about you?