[Mjrn is indeed exhausted, one of the downsides of being on the front lines of battle. She not at all resent her role, but her body aches and she knew rest is needed. As Edward begins to play, she settles nearby and stretches out, turning her face toward him. The music is a soothing balm to her frayed nerves and she seems to relax while listening to his music, though her eyes to not yet close.]
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