( For a dreamless soul, inspiration itself glues together all those daydreams and fantasies. Every page left in her script is bound to wilt away just like the disintegrating wings of a bug on its last breaths. The sweet dream can't save her anymore, Robin's singing can't either. Surely, this enigmatic Hell full of games and sin will provide her enough time to keep pondering what is deep in her heart. There is sadness in his eyes when he glances at her, but not pity. Regret, perhaps. )

She used to sing for me often, putting up private shows with me as the sole audience member. Those first songs will always live sacred in my memories. In a way, they were her own declaration of her vow to spread joy and Harmony, paving the way to reach countless stars. Even the ones that don't get to live as long as others.

( Even if he stays behind bleeding, he'd never take away her choices. Not Robin's. )

So to answer your question, I guess all her music is my favorite.