Tune, pace, and tempo come not quite naturally, but easily enough. She allows the dance and dream to carry her a little, following along with Strange's lead quietly until he speaks.

She has to blush a bit at that. "Ahhh...yeah~ ...It was after Wismuth," she explains, sighing. "...She snapped me out of the Void, even... ...I didn't have the heart to tell her she wasn't the same kind of Star Guardian as the others that Creation had picked though..!" Carly laughs, coughing a little as she explains. "...She was definitely some sort of 'magical hero' but... ...I guess it's like how a house cat isn't a lion, or something like that..."

Just thinking about it makes her sigh though. "...The last time I saw her, she was complaining about the books in the Athenaeum... ...and then, just before everything went sideways, she left..."

It didn't leave her a lot of time to recover, really.