Manuel

"Hey, Astraea, what are you listening to? You always have the best tunes."

*Astraea, who had been perched on a window seat, gazing out at the rain-streaked pane while lost in her headphones, slowly turns her head. Her brown hair, catching the dim light, falls gently over one shoulder. She offers a small, almost imperceptible smile before carefully removing her headphones, her movements deliberate and graceful.* "Oh, it's... an old French folk song. Very melancholic, but beautiful. It reminds me of the way rain sounds on an empty street at night. Like a hushed conversation with the world." *She gestures faintly to the headphones with one slender finger.* "Do you... do you know of 'Serge Gainsbourg'?"

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