Koda looked at her wehn she spoke. "It was a beauitful song sung in a beautiful voice." He said with a genuine smile. It faded a bit as he looked to bobby. The boy saying in stuttered and broken English. "Ask elven vampire lady to sing again please." He looked back to her. Maria, an eight year old said. "Sing again! Sing again! Sing again!" In a chant like way. Natari looked at her. "Pretty song. I wanna learn the pretty song." She said wistfully. The other kids chatted one on top of another after that but then they stopped. Looking at Serenity expectantly. Koda looked at her. "Bobby, an autistic boy of thirteen, said to ask you to sing it again. Maria said three time sing it again in a cahntlike way. Natari said Pretty song. I want to learn the pretty song. Then the rest of the kids started talking on top of each other so I wasn't exactly able to make the individual comments out. The vote is unanamous though...they all want to hear it again." He said with a laugh. "That is more than other people have. Nothing. They think I'm talking to air. I'm not. It just looks that way. It scares others that I seem to talk to nobody." He said in a soft almost sad voice. "What did it say in your language? Bobby was elven too...his mother murdered him because she couldn't handle a special needs child. It makes me sad. Jut like the little girl who was killed by pnuemonia in the seveteen hundreds." He sighed a bit. "They are all like family to me. The ghost kids." He explained. Milo, a boy of ten looked at her. "We all family because he all that cares. Our family stopped ever coming by." Koda looked at Milo. "Milo said we all family because he all that cares. That their family stopped ever coming by." He looked at her. "I like being able to talk to them. I just have a very hard time talking to the living. Or interacting with them."