Lion Head Mesa you are my religion

Melody warmed, feeling for the first time that she'd found a true connection to the departed Pharaoh. The Queen didn't make her feel awkward about her own lingering attachment; in fact, she seemed pleased by it.

So it was easy to answer her next question. I love to sing, mostly, She admitted, aware that it was an unfortunate choice of hobby in combination with her name. She'd heard enough comments about it growing up, though never directly to her face. Her parents were at fault, clearly. But I'm a dancer, too, and I love painting. I enjoy... beauty, I guess. It runs in the family, she almost added, thinking of her father. But then she remembered that she didn't want to think about him.

I enjoy tracking, too, Melody added after a moment. I'm not usually so good at uh, noticing details. But it's different when I'm tracking something. When she truly focused, she missed nothing. The only difficult part was finding that focus.