EAT THAT UP IT'S GOOD FOR YOU / o, singing

[coldblue]

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As soon as Goldenluxury completes her song, the "crowd" bursts into applause. And by the "crowd," it's mostly just Coldblue obnoxiously clapping like some stuck-up noble at the derby. He wears a lazy smile, however; the expression lifting more on the right side, making it appear a little lopsided. "You're not half-bad, Sister," he drawls. Blue voice is lazed, as if he only just rolled out of bed. But those brilliant baby blues gleam with pride—he might be playing it cool, but the young savannah loves his sibling more than he is willing to admit. Goldie is the main, and perhaps the only, reason that Coldblue stays in the Typhoon. He is growing tired of this place and the people, but he cannot bring himself to leave his sister. "I wonder which parent you inherited the singing voice from?" muses the child, wondering if Pincher can even carry a tune. That would be surprising.