[A singer, too! Every time he comes across Daylight, Rosinante learns something surprising and new. He pauses with a half-made boat in his hand and turns in his seat to listen, then resumes working on folding paper while the tune continues on. It's a fitting backdrop for his own slow construction project, for the sendoff of the two people he truly mourns.
When finally it seems to have come to an end, Rosinante turns to face him again and lets the finished boat with its accompanying glowing rock settle in the sand beside his crossed legs.]
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When finally it seems to have come to an end, Rosinante turns to face him again and lets the finished boat with its accompanying glowing rock settle in the sand beside his crossed legs.]
That was beautiful. I didn't know you could sing.