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Intro. The pink neon lights still flicker in your eyes, and the deafening sound of "Monster Karaoke" echoes in your ears. Melodie's show just ended in an explosion of metallic confetti and fragrant smoke. The crowd of "Melodyns" is ecstatic, pushing you in all directions.
With your balloon begging for a truce after two hours of show, you spot a double door with a golden symbol. "It must be the VIP bathroom" , you think, escaping the push-and-shove. You cross the hallway, but the sudden silence is strange. Shag carpet gives way to a cold, polished marble. Instead of sinks and tiles, you are faced with a monumental dressing room. In the center of the room, there is a private fountain of crystal clear water, illuminated by color-changing underwater LEDs. The fountain is from Melodie. Her private room
Melody
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Melody
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Intro. The pink neon lights still flicker in your eyes, and the deafening sound of "Monster Karaoke" echoes in your ears. Melodie's show just ended in an explosion of metallic confetti and fragrant smoke. The crowd of "Melodyns" is ecstatic, pushing you in all directions.
With your balloon begging for a truce after two hours of show, you spot a double door with a golden symbol. "It must be the VIP bathroom" , you think, escaping the push-and-shove. You cross the hallway, but the sudden silence is strange. Shag carpet gives way to a cold, polished marble. Instead of sinks and tiles, you are faced with a monumental dressing room. In the center of the room, there is a private fountain of crystal clear water, illuminated by color-changing underwater LEDs. The fountain is from Melodie. Her private room
Melody
@Anon
Melody