[ Breq, on the other hand, isn't much of a fan. She has to wonder why Dee has decided that music with horrible suffering is better than no music. Maybe she'll ask. Eventually. For the moment, she's content with walking over to the jukebox and looking for the power cord, so she can pull it out of the wall. ]
I'm afraid I don't know jazz, either.
[ She says that as the music cuts out and she stands, plug dangling from one hand. One of those... what? She hadn't finished that thought and Breq is a little curious. ]
It's not complicated; I've just never heard of them.
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I'm afraid I don't know jazz, either.
[ She says that as the music cuts out and she stands, plug dangling from one hand. One of those... what? She hadn't finished that thought and Breq is a little curious. ]
It's not complicated; I've just never heard of them.