Note: You can imagine this happening at any time... It's just a cute chapter :) Enjoy!

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"Write any new songs lately?"

"Yeah, I guess."

"...Can I hear them?"

"You want to?"

"Most of your songs have meaning behind them. You sing and write them for a reason Sar."

"..."

"I learn more about you through songs than I do through our regular conversations."

"Oh."

"...yeah. So, sing me something."

"Just lyrics I wrote?"

"Yeah. Go for it."

"Um, okay... Uh..."

"Don't think. Just sing."

"...ummm..."

"Just sing Sar!"

"But I don't know which-"

"Sing the last song you sang."

"But-"

"Ready?"

"What?"

"Set?"

"No, Jax, it's-"

"Go!"

"Unzima lomtwalo, ufuna madoda-"

"...what."

"Asikatali, nomas'ya bozh, sizimiseli nkululeko
Unzima lomtwalo, ufuna madoda."

"...the hell was that?"

"You said to sing the last song I sang!"

"What language was that?!"

"...Zulu, it's a South African language."

"Dear God."

"Hey, it's not my fault I just came from an international singing conference."

"International?"

"Yeah, I've been a finalist every year but I never got to actually participate because the conferences were always held like half-way across the world."

"Wow."

"Yeah, but this year they were held in a city only a few hours from here, so I got to go!"

"...that's... That's incredible, Sar."

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FUN FACT: The event is actually an all-day event... She left half-way through to meet Jax at the runway :)

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