Inspiration at Last-SOUL


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 * yaaaaawn* ... Whoa... Must've dozed off for a-- Wait. Abuelita...? W-where am I...?
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 * In your bedroom, where you are SUPPOSED to be, instead of outside sleeping in the cold for no reason, which you are NOT.
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 * And believe me, we WILL have a discussion about that later. But for now, I am just glad you're safe!
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 * Even if I had to carry your unconscious body all the way across Santa Cecilia to make sure of it...
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 * Wow... Thanks, Abuelita! I can't believe I didn't wake up the whole way over, but I was having the most intense dream...
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 * Even if I had to carry your unconscious body all the way across Santa Cecilia to make sure of it...
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 * Wow... Thanks, Abuelita! I can't believe I didn't wake up the whole way over, but I was having the most intense dream...
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Inspiration at Last
Level 2 "Recall a Dream..."
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 * Send Miguel to recall the Land of the Dead.
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 * ... So it was like my body was in the market, but my spirit was in the Land of-- Uh... My spirit was somewhere else. Far away...
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 * But it felt safe! Like someone was watching over me, you know? Helping me write out the melody I had in my head...
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 * Wait... The song! My new original-- Abuelita, I think I finally figured it out!
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 * Oh? Well, felicidades, mijo! But as your abuela, I will have to insist: No more composing until you get a full night's sleep!
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 * yawn* ... Yeah... That's probably a good idea, too. ¡Hasta mañana, Abuelita...!
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 * Oh? Well, felicidades, mijo! But as your abuela, I will have to insist: No more composing until you get a full night's sleep!
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 * yawn* ... Yeah... That's probably a good idea, too. ¡Hasta mañana, Abuelita...!
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