[Sigrun listens for a little while and she starts to hum herself, fingers picking at the different notes as she practices them bit by bit. While it isn't exact (there's still a few notes she's picking at each round to see if it fits right), while it'll take a bit longer to perfect and add her own personal flair, there's something like it being played now.
Thinking about it, she never really knew if Mettaton liked it when she played the song by his home. He'd liked the song she made for him well enough, so maybe that's fine.]
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Thinking about it, she never really knew if Mettaton liked it when she played the song by his home. He'd liked the song she made for him well enough, so maybe that's fine.]
How's this? Not bad, right?