Jinto stared, transfixed. This was clearly a music born out of deep suffering. He'd tried to compose a poem like that when he thought he was going to die on Lobnas III but it had just come out mawkish.
"That's..." He didn't know what to say. 'Good' might not have been appropriate. Did you congratulate someone on the quality of their weeping? "...It's very poignant."
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"That's..." He didn't know what to say. 'Good' might not have been appropriate. Did you congratulate someone on the quality of their weeping? "...It's very poignant."