[Cass' Tower - Pondside]
Electra's guard seems to be down, as a look of surprise, then embarassment flashes over her, before she blushes sheepishly.
"Am I that predictable?" She doesn't wait for an answer, though, before going on. "And...I wouldn't say stuck necessarily....I just. I'm-" She pauses for a moment, seeming to search for the right words....or perhaps the right way to put how she's feeling into them.
"I'm...bad at words....and feelings, sometimes. Music helps me....process them together. When I'm feeling something really intense, it...helps me cope."