and leo's heart does that little flop again, as he's left to pause over the lyrics again. the clear bits of inspiration are mixing with the unnamed feelings right now; they click together as nicely as his music and tsukasa's lyrics do, to the point that he can't quite tell what's foreign and new and what he can peg as familiar. it's kind of a mess and yes, he's used to sorting through messes, but this one takes a little more time...
he doesn't look away from the eyes locked on him, and he doesn't even react in surprise or... anything, still in time as he tries to put a name to the new things popping up in the familiar sea of rests and quarters, eighths and sixteenths.
he realizes he should probably react. he blinks, and-- ]
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and leo's heart does that little flop again, as he's left to pause over the lyrics again. the clear bits of inspiration are mixing with the unnamed feelings right now; they click together as nicely as his music and tsukasa's lyrics do, to the point that he can't quite tell what's foreign and new and what he can peg as familiar. it's kind of a mess and yes, he's used to sorting through messes, but this one takes a little more time...
he doesn't look away from the eyes locked on him, and he doesn't even react in surprise or... anything, still in time as he tries to put a name to the new things popping up in the familiar sea of rests and quarters, eighths and sixteenths.
he realizes he should probably react. he blinks, and-- ]
Hmm...? That last part's new!
[ ........ smooth.
can't add that in there, no. ]