Music. [It said out as a disgusted sigh, a strong hint of annoyance at the chosen melody and the fact it felt like the tree or... whatever was messing with her as she heard Bound for the Promised Land playing. A song she wished she could forget from very early memories.
However Mystique shoved it aside with a shake of her head, glance momentarily going back to the album.] It doesn't matter.
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However Mystique shoved it aside with a shake of her head, glance momentarily going back to the album.] It doesn't matter.