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Chris skipped into the hotel with a smile on her face. She'd had a good day at work, and the next few days off. She was excited for having a Thanksgiving break. It meant she'd...get to clean. While the thought didn't appeal to her and she'd probably end up not doing it, she tried to at least remind herself of cleaning.

Some of her critters had followed her to the hotel and she was gonna feed them, and had an irkling to go relax in the hot tub. So that's what she did.
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It was Karaokee night! What to sing tonight was the question!
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Chris had sung this before at some point, but she wanted to sing it again. With a smile she cued up the magic. The music she surrounded herself with. When she sang, nothing could hurt her, when she sang, nothing could harm those who she sang for. She was worried about Sir Donovan now, especially now that he was under attack, but she sang for him. To protect him, in the only way she knew how. So she sang.

"Sing it out
Boy, you got to see what tomorrow brings
Sing it out
Girl, you've got to be what tomorrow needs
For every time that they want to count you out
Use your voice every single time you open up your mouth"


The sunrise, she loved it, the sea, she missed it. All the lessons she'd learned washed over her, making her feel fresh and new. Now that Sir Donovan was back, the nightmares were gone.

"Sing it for the boys
Sing it for the girls
Every time that you lose it sing it for the world
Sing it from the heart
Sing it till you're nuts
Sing it out for the ones that'll hate your guts
Sing it for the deaf
Sing it for the blind
Sing about everyone that you left behind
Sing it for the world
Sing it for the world"


She remembered her battle style, something her master had taught her from the beginning. Now she had realized, it was because of her dragon senses she was never blind when she trained that way. She never saw that before, she always thought it so weird she'd have to close her eyes.

"Sing it out, boy they're gonna sell what tomorrow means
Sing it out, girl before they gonna kill what tomorrow brings
You've got to make a choice
If the music drowns you out
And raise your voice
Every single time they try and shut your mouth"


Close your eyes, nothing can gaze you. Close your eyes, nothing can phase you. Close your eyes, you can't see your fear. Close your eyes, and depend on what you hear. Close your eyes, depend on what you taste and smell, close your eyes, and send them to the gate of hell.

"Sing it for the boys
Sing it for the girls
Every time that you lose it sing it for the world
Sing it from the heart
Sing it till you're nuts
Sing it out for the ones that'll hate your guts
Sing it for the deaf
Sing it for the blind
Sing about everyone that you left behind
Sing it for the world
Sing it for the world"


The magic flowed from her body, surrounding her in light and warmth. Her friends gave her strength, her special someone, her mate gave her love. She was happy, so very happy.

"Cleaned up, corporation progress
Dying in the process
Children that can talk about it,
living on the railways
People moving sideways
Sell it till your last days
Buy yourself a motivation
Generation Nothing,
Nothing but a dead scene
Product of white dream
I am not the singer that you wanted
But a dancer
I refuse to answer
Talk about the passer
Ruling for the ones who want to get away

Keep running!"


She struck a minor pose, getting lost in the music as her hair and body changed, her wings unraveling from her body. Her tail unfolding and twitching back and forth.

"Sing it for the boys
Sing it for the girls
Every time that you lose it sing it for the world
Sing it from the heart
Sing it till you're nuts
Sing it out for the ones that'll hate your guts
Sing it for the deaf
Sing it for the blind
Sing about everyone that you left behind
Sing it for the world
Sing it for the world"


She would sing, sing it out for anyone who would listen, anyone who would care. She wasn't gonna be afraid anymore. Time for a rebirth. She wasn't strong, she didn't want to be, but she was going to have to be.

"We've got to see what tomorrow brings
Sing it for the world
Sing it for the world
Girl you got to be what tomorrow needs
Sing it for the world
Sing it for the world"


The music slowly faded, but her dragon side didn't. The wyvern tugged at her skirt. "Owwaaa! Pweeee. Puuu." She picked him up and cuddled him close. Like a child many of her critters were. Yet she still couldn't wait to be a mother on her own.
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Chris was lounging around a little bit. She didn't have much to do at the moment, so she was working on a few Christmas presents. She loved Christmas! Next to Halloween, best holiday ever.
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"Hahahahah~!!" A familiar voice rang out, as Mars bounced after a multicolored ball of string, collar jingling excitedly, as the cat demon chased after her toy.

...Craig's Minion is speaking~!
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"Lady Mars!" Chris exclaimed, jumping a little. "Hello there! How's the favorite kitty?"
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It was Chris's last day off before work again. She had to admit she missed it, was excited to be back among the books of the Durem library.
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Chris flopped onto the lobby couches, waiting for some tea to be delivered to her.
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"...Hm."

Not bad.
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"Hello there," Chris said, noticing a white haired male. "Can I help you?"
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"Depends. You work here?"
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"Sorta," Chris said. "The receptionist at the desk can check you in though if you're wanting a room."
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"Nyahahahaha~!" Mars giggled, bouncing past Chris again, with her string, pouncing on it as she made a happy squeak.

...Craig's Minion is speaking~!
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"Hello Lady Mars," Chris said with a smile. "How are we doing this evening?"
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"I'm not here to check in, just having a look around."

For now.


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"So what's the deal with this place?"

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