«Death is but a dream you can’t es-cape from~ Some-thing at night you lie in wake from~ But who’s to say that our re-al-i-ty~ Really, truly, isn’t the dream~?»
He sang whimsically, despite the depressing connotations of the song. As if everyone else here needed a reminder that they had met with death already, jeez... He lay beneath a tree, singing happily, hat tilted downwards to shield his eyes from the sun that reflected off the grass. Magic never looked up to see if his singing had caught anyone attention, but he ceased his harmonizing upon hearing the footsteps and laughed.
«Heya, Jack! Coming to join me? Sorry, but I’m a solo act~»
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