He shrugs, almost helplessly. "Because you move with music in your step."
It's the way he sees things, and it's the way he's always seen things, though it's been more acute, for lack of a better term, since he died.
"And I don't think Julia would mind. She's pretty easy-going."
These days, anyway. Part of him thinks it would be really good for Julia to have a female to talk to instead of some man who's only part female; there are things she goes through that he just can't understand, no matter how empathetic he thinks he is.
Julia is... the blues; he's jazz. Every once in a while they mesh really nicely, but they never really understand each other, no matter how much she professes to do so.
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It's the way he sees things, and it's the way he's always seen things, though it's been more acute, for lack of a better term, since he died.
"And I don't think Julia would mind. She's pretty easy-going."
These days, anyway. Part of him thinks it would be really good for Julia to have a female to talk to instead of some man who's only part female; there are things she goes through that he just can't understand, no matter how empathetic he thinks he is.
Julia is... the blues; he's jazz. Every once in a while they mesh really nicely, but they never really understand each other, no matter how much she professes to do so.