There was Akaganeite, who felt their duty as Negaverse was to protect the Earth even though his experience over the past year had told him that the Negaverse did the exact opposite. That conversation had been pleasant, though. The conversation he had with that very angry lieutenant, though-- "Confusion seems to be something that Chaos specializes in. There was one agent I dealt with who was insisted that order had somehow ruined his life, and that doesn't really," he suddenly remembered his conversation with Akaganeite with a bit more verbal detail and added with a chuckle, "comport with what I've seen. And another I've met was actually forced over there I believe, and now seems to fully believe that she's protecting Earth despite the fact that the Negaverse clearly isn't. But she was willing to listen at least."
He shifted, pulling his saxophone back around his body. He was quite ready to provide some music.
Perfect addition to this magical setting.
"I'm glad I was able to give you something that allows you to give her an answer! Maybe that'll be something that leads to her getting the medicine, if you will."
He pulled his soprano saxophone a bit closer to his lips. "And now that I've said that, you absolutely can hear some music. Let me just think of a fun one..."
He tapped his foot once, twice, and then started with a few distant bars that quickly escalated into something jazzier, invoking the feelings of a chill city evening and then just of a city.
And Abzu was lost to the music.
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