[Elizabeth is a little glad Gai cuts her off, because she can't quite remember exactly how the next line goes. And obviously her stumbling around trying to fit the words to the music would be painfully obvious to the one who wrote it in the first place.]
[She wraps her arms around his shoulders, almost feeling Gai's delight through his skin. She made him happy, thank goodness.]
Write me something happy. [Elizabeth smiles, barely brushing her lips against Gai's.] And I'll sing it, over and over like a broken record.
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[She wraps her arms around his shoulders, almost feeling Gai's delight through his skin. She made him happy, thank goodness.]
Write me something happy. [Elizabeth smiles, barely brushing her lips against Gai's.] And I'll sing it, over and over like a broken record.