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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 5:17 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 5:18 pm
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Daniel watches the goings on with Smok from the corner of an eye, a small grin coming back to his face. Propping himself up onto an elbow, he slowly looks around the room and as if looking for something.
"You know what this place needs. Music. Even while I was, uh, briefly indisposed and couldn't get away, I had this urge to have music. And then there was our, er, trip."
Daniel's eyes suddenly darted back and forth seeing if anyone besides Jessi had understood what he was referencing. Not that anyone possibly could, but he felt the need to anyway. Comfortable that no one had, he continued.
"The lynch pin to that little endeavor was, and still will be, the music. I think I like music."
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 5:38 pm
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{{It's okay! Good job, Kits! biggrin I didn't even think of that. *facepalm* lol}}
A large bowl of fresh fruit with a hint of yogurt mixed in was placed in front of Smok on the bar counter.
Seeing this, Amy grinned brightly, grabbed Kits' hand, and quickly led her over to one of the couches. She sat down on it, tucking one of her legs up under her.
"Awesome! Okay, well, since Smok is the only one you've been able to transform, I'd say it'd be him, then, that you have the strongest connection to. He's the one that you need to keep practicing with. Before you try to branch off to your other animals, make sure you have this transformation thing down pat. Trying to master too many things at once can just distract you. I learned that the hard way, and then Miro also said the same thing over a month ago. It's very true."
She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "Also, I think meditating each day with your pet helps a lot. That's when I started getting better."
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