[Dakki nods when Rin gives the title, and then moves herself to sit comfortably on the lawn. She's absolutely entranced by it all. The melody, the lyrics, Rin's performance... It was so novel. So raw and so emotional. There had been CAST composers, music was socially acceptable to appreciate, but a performance like Rin's was just a great big glorious middle finger to the toxic CAST culture she had left behind.
The meaning of it all wasn't clear. The song painted a picture, more than it told a story, but the picture was one that Dakki was sure she had seen before.
At the end of it, Dakki is beaming, and applauding with considerable enthusiasm.
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[Dakki nods when Rin gives the title, and then moves herself to sit comfortably on the lawn. She's absolutely entranced by it all. The melody, the lyrics, Rin's performance... It was so novel. So raw and so emotional. There had been CAST composers, music was socially acceptable to appreciate, but a performance like Rin's was just a great big glorious middle finger to the toxic CAST culture she had left behind.
The meaning of it all wasn't clear. The song painted a picture, more than it told a story, but the picture was one that Dakki was sure she had seen before.
At the end of it, Dakki is beaming, and applauding with considerable enthusiasm.
And a little damp around the eyes.]