"If I get you a set of bracelets," she says, "will that fix this problem, or will they not successfully remind you?"
Isabella rubs her forehead. "Okay. We can talk more about this later, I guess. Let's go listen to Serah and whoever she's singing with." She picks him up, does not slip, and launches.
Isabella kisses his forehead. "I'm sure you can get used to being law-abiding. I'll help you, okay?" she says as she goes over the top of the mountain and descends to the plateau where harmonics are sung. Serah's and her friends' are already underway; they're doing a folk song harmonized at snug intervals, and Serah and one of the other women is swaying to the beat.
Serah and company finish the song and turn over the responsibility to the next group, a mortal woman and what appear to be her two angel children. Serah bounces over to them. "What's got you so solemn?" she asks, ushering them away from the music so they won't compete with the soaring voices.
"It's - minor," says Isabella. "Micaiah put something in his pocket without remembering to ask me to flash my bracelets for it, and it was embarrassing to go back about it."
"Oh. What'd you get?" Serah asks Micaiah.
Serah scampers off.
Isabella stands in the corridor, looking down at her hands.
She clasps his hand. And after a moment's thought, kisses his knuckles. "No harm done," she says. "...Do you want to see if there's a spare practice room and learn something?"
There is one spare practice room. They seize it. Isabella starts flipping through the racks of disks. "What strikes your fancy?" she asks. "Anything in particular?"
Isabella plucks a disk from the collection. "This is Uriel and his daughter, instead of Hagar - I can match Prisca's range without a problem," she says. "Will it interfere with you learning his part if I sing along with hers?"
She pops the disc in. Prisca opens with a high, crystalline note that Isabella matches.
It's a long song, nearly two hours start to finish - a mass intended for the Gloria, sung one year when Hagar's voice was ruined from a cough - and Isabella has the entirety memorized.
She sings like she's crooning directly into Jovah's ear.
At the end, Isabella says, "Want to hear it again and see if you can join in for some bits?"