Kate won't often form judgments on her students by outward appearance alone. She had children of all sorts in her schoolroom back in Texas, each gifted in their own way. So she's pleased to see how much DJ has written as she takes the offered verses in her hand and reads them aloud. Her voice is soft and gentle, tinged with a proper Southern drawl.
She pauses to reflect on what she read before glancing at his PADD and smiling.
"It does have a haunting sound to it. It's rather good. I can tell it comes from a deep place."
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Kate won't often form judgments on her students by outward appearance alone. She had children of all sorts in her schoolroom back in Texas, each gifted in their own way. So she's pleased to see how much DJ has written as she takes the offered verses in her hand and reads them aloud. Her voice is soft and gentle, tinged with a proper Southern drawl.
She pauses to reflect on what she read before glancing at his PADD and smiling.
"It does have a haunting sound to it. It's rather good. I can tell it comes from a deep place."
Her brow gently furrows.
"Have you recently lost your memories?"