"That's the plan, in a way." She stands up a bit straighter, puts on a playfully important air. "I, Music Alwyn Szereban, am an academic fellow of the Giants' Shoulders Library, with the Bard College of Lore and Literature."

Light and easy as she speaks it, her pride is real. Every part of her demeanor tells Fever that this is an important thing, an incredibly accomplishment, one that she's endlessly grateful for.

And then her voice fills itself with poetry. "Oh, but do your feelings for those fellows not carry weight unto themselves? When you are without them and carry their influence on your life on your lonesome, can you not feel your heart bend under the load? What else could it be but love?"