Miranda has never thought of music as something that needs to be written, but rather something that tends to spring forth fully formed. The more that she reads and researches, the more she realises that this is far from the case. The entire thing gives her pause, makes her wonder if she has stumbled in over her head. However, she is fairly certain that both Britta and Kate are equally willing to stumble blindly through such a thing.

"Neither do I. I do believe that together we shall all find some way to make it," she says nodding emphatically. "Perhaps words?"