"I-I-I h-heard you really like classical music…."
Odin interjected suddenly in their shared day dream session. While sitting on the hill relaxing there was rarely anything they talked about, it was the gift they could give to each other. The gift of silence, silence is a rare luxury when your world is clouded with predestination missions assigned by ghost rulers.
"I'm p-pretty sure the TITAN ethernet has some rare pockets of b-bootleg songs. A-Almost all of it was destroyed, TITAN hates things that were created before his c-creation of the 'known universe'…."
Ava didn't respond, she continued to stare ahead, looking almost troubled.
"A-Are you ok ?"
From here it was Odin's job to not ask anymore questions, they had knowingly understood that sometimes that question wasn't meant to be answered.
"How did they have classical in the gate then….?" Ava whispered almost fearful.
Author note: This isn't really a full chapter update. I'm just trying to get back into the habit of writing so to get past my writers block I just made this quick little one shot from a thought that I think probably troubles both Ava and I.