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Kaen extended his hand and this time he was ready to grab the microphone Sura betrayed him, Trick or treat, he never had sung it but somewhat knew the lyrics, he took a calming deep breath and put a hand to the collar he always wears to relax himself.

"The song won't start until we're both hooked up to the walls." She told him, holding her own mic in one hand, his still in her other. "And if you really don't like it, you can unplug yourself and it'll stop." she smiled at him.

That was all he need to know, determined he take it and feel the chords that came out of the wall, was a relief that it were possible to disconnect at any time. He took he guitar he had in the back and leave it aside to concentrate on what was going to do now "Start" said imagining he was alone to so dismiss all doubts and insecurities.