Steven has been anxiously awaiting this moment, having been pondering the idea of Samyaza's performance since the moment it was first mentioned. He knew she was musical - it had been commented on more than enough in the Honorable circles he'd been frequenting. Sadly, his last experience with magical singing wasn't really a good one.
Yet, he can't help but feel like there must be more to this than another trick. Samyaza was the one who wanted to delay before doing anything rash... maybe her intentions are good?
What it comes down to, ultimately, is that Steven is a sucker for music from the heart - and with the amplified feelings that his empathy draws in, when the moment comes, he can't help but let the music in. He really wants it to be good.
Steven stares at Samyaza as she sings, clearly zoning out, his ears lifted in rapt attention. His tail twitches behind him as his thoughts go somewhere else completely.
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Yet, he can't help but feel like there must be more to this than another trick. Samyaza was the one who wanted to delay before doing anything rash... maybe her intentions are good?
What it comes down to, ultimately, is that Steven is a sucker for music from the heart - and with the amplified feelings that his empathy draws in, when the moment comes, he can't help but let the music in. He really wants it to be good.
Steven stares at Samyaza as she sings, clearly zoning out, his ears lifted in rapt attention. His tail twitches behind him as his thoughts go somewhere else completely.