Sonia flicked the Space Ring and took out a pale white music card. Ash vaguely remembered this item as it might have appeared in Dedarose's classic drama "Actually I Care," though that was an urban light comedy from ten years ago.
She pinched open the sides of the card, gently rubbed it, and it expanded into two earphones, one hanging on Ash's ear and the other on hers. She then pressed the button on the card, selecting songs through the LCD screen on it—this was actually a multimedia player that included functions for placement, charging, and playing songs.
Dedarose's youthful voice with a hint of a Dazzling Star accent echoed from the earphones, a touch of helpless affection in its melancholy:
"I like you with a hundred flaws"
"Who can be compared with you"
...
"Yet to appreciate me"
"Doing everything for you, loyal to only one"
"I don't know if it's debts from a previous life"
"Unable to grasp you"
"Discovering past wrongs for you, willing to swallow pride"
