[PQ] [SE] The highest highs

R E M I It is a cacophony of sound. Pleasant? Probably not. Heartfelt though? Well...even that was debatable. Though the alchemist held Safrin in fairly high esteem for what she had done for Ronin—and for him—still this gesture seemed mostly superstitious. What made it meaningful though, was that they were all together. Lion, fox, elk, leopard, and starwhale. Creatures that had no business at all being together on the now-roof of a Spire that had once been such a mystery. But here they all were. Together. If anyone is trying to sleep...I think we will likely have woken them. Remi thought to the group with a boyish laugh. Let us try one more thing before the people start screaming at us to go to sleep— Turning his golden gaze from the stars back to his assembled orchestra, Remi licked his lips for a moment as he considered. It is called a round. We used to sing them when I was a boy, on the road. It was a way to make all the wagons feel like they were part of something. This is the melody— So saying, the lion began to vaguely hum a tune into their minds that in another world, might have sounded like row, row, row, your boat. Simple enough, the trick is that we do not all sing it at the same time. Instead, the next person will come in when I nod. The tune is such that it all fits together. The trick, is not to get lost in what those around you are doing. With a grin, Remi looked to those gathered. Ianto first, then Caiside, then Amalia? He said, his amber eyes turnign to Jyoti with a white-toothed grin. Jyoti of course can come in when she likes. He chuckled. Ready? Beginning, the alchemist hummed the melody in his head as he roared with varying degrees of loudness and pitch. It matched horribly, but it was the thought that counted. When it was Ianto's turn, the alchemist would nod for the fox to begin. Then the elk, and finally the leopard. Last round! Order is: Ianto, Caiside, Amalia!