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[Hak Son]

survival.

Hak nodded, closing his eyes. It was nice to hear good voices singing his tribe's song. He had been afraid that she would have a wretched voice. "The chorus is the same each time. Just repeat it after me." He whistled the chorus, swaying with the beat.

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[Sun-hi]

She repeated him, blinking when she was done. "It's beautiful," she murmured. She knew she'd be singing it for a while. "Have you ever tried... adding words to it?" She asked eagerly.

[Hak Son]

survival.

Hak nodded. He always had loved this song. It was a good one from his childhood. "I'm positive there are words. But, I don't remember them. It was a long time since I heard them."

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[Sun-hi]

Sun-hi tilted her head. "Maybe you should make new ones," she said with a small smile. Either way, she'd add words to it so she could truly sing it.

[Hak Son]

survival.

Hak took a minute to think about it. "Maybe. I don't know, really. I'm not the best with coming up with things. I learn them."

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[Sun-hi]

Sun-hi nodded. She herself enjoyed coming up with lyrics. "I could help you," she suggested, tilting her head, blinking up at him. "I mean, if you'd like me to," she added after a moment, playing with the hem of her skirt.

[Hak Son]

survival.

Hak gave a tiny smile, nodding. "Sure. That'd be nice. How should it start? Well, I should actually finish the song." Hak whistled the last phrase, ending. He smiled, crossing his arms.

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