[Ariel is just as startled by how readily the words come, how he knows them as if they are written upon the flesh of his hand.]
Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world
[Sheepishly, Ariel lowers his head. They've made it the kitchen, and with the reminder of their task at hand, he's promptly thrust out of whatever mood had taken him.]
I can only imagine what the sciences look like where you come from.
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Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
[Sheepishly, Ariel lowers his head. They've made it the kitchen, and with the reminder of their task at hand, he's promptly thrust out of whatever mood had taken him.]
I can only imagine what the sciences look like where you come from.