@HisCosmicLegacy < likely than not. Turn her away as surely as her brother had at the first sign of the hounds.
But that was a nonexistent problem for another day, all things considered. What, with how alone she'd found herself in the cosmos.
"His voice is fascinating to me."
@HisCosmicLegacy Truth be told, she almost hated how much she enjoyed being the cause of a smile like that; she knew that she should be wise enough to hate it, at the very least.
Oh, if her father could see her then...she didn't dare to think of what he might say or do.
Disown her, more >
@HisCosmicLegacy < subtly from side to side; just as she bad begun to then, whilst near shoulder to shoulder with the son of Mar-Vell.
"Do you like it?" She quizzed, gaze shooting up suddenly, all at once, in a bid to catch his.
@HisCosmicLegacy Music had been such a funny thing, from the moment she'd first heard it. The sounds and rhythms, the words and how they were presented in the most pleasing of tones.
It made her feel the urge to sway, long before she'd heard of dancing.
Made her want to drift ever so >
He's brought an SD card for @LetalisOscula's music device.
Bringing her some girl fronted bands like Paramore, The Pretty Reckless, In This Moment, and The Runaways.
@HisCosmicLegacy < Panicking. Screaming about the brother who had thrown her to the hounds, smiling all the while.
It must have been a vastly different sight, then. Witnessing joy, rather than pain or outrage.
And, if she happened to lean her head in a bit closer to his...who could blame her?
@HisCosmicLegacy In the few moments of weakness that she had seemingly displayed in front of himโbe it during that first brush with fate on C-53, or in the cell they'd shared before meeting with Supremorโher only emotional responses had been negative in origin.
Begging for her life. >
@HisCosmicLegacy < songโit stirred up a sense of warmth down in the depths of her chest.
It made her feel happy, seeing him happy in her presence.
๐๐ฏ๐บ ๐ธ๐ข๐บ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ด, ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐บ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ฆ. ๐๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ฆ...
@HisCosmicLegacy She hadn't noticed it, really. The way that he had been looking at her as she fumbled with that Terran relic. The fondness dancing in his eyes.
His smile, though, when the song began? She certainly noticed that. She noticed, andโpaired with those gentle opening notes of the >
@HisCosmicLegacy < that she hadโvery genuinelyโshot a smile his way as she pressed the 'play' button on the touch screen, and dragged the volume bar to its highest setting.
"You are going to enjoy his music, Genis-Vell," she stated, confidently, as Bohemian Rhapsody began to play, "I know it."
@HisCosmicLegacy If the son of Mar-Vell truly knew of the song in question, then Una-Rogg certainly didn't seem to notice. Not with that little show that he'd just put on, entirely for her own blissfully unaware benefit.
And his farce certainly seemed to have served its purpose, given the way >
@HisCosmicLegacy < settling the other in to place in her left.
"There is a man they call their Queen," she started yet again, gaze now hyper-focused on the words of the small screen in her palm as she scrolled through all of the songs, "who does the most delightful things with his voice."
@HisCosmicLegacy < decided, was no enemy of hers.
Once she had those wires all undressed, there was a brief flash of something akin to triumph gleaming in her eyes. The outcast Kree moving, without so much as a thought, to press one of the two buds in to place in his right ear, just before >