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*/ DJ Encore ft. Engelina, "I See Right Through To You", 3:48 /*
(it works a lot better when you listen to it)
I see right through to you
See right through to you
See right through to you
I see right through to you
Its not like I dont feel your mood
What you have for me
Is different than the rest that moves
Ill be positive I know that I could be there too
Cause you have it all, have it all
I see right through to you
See your every move
See right through to you
See your every move
I know you now
I read your mind
Youve shown somehow
What I could find
On the inside
There you will see
Were all alike
You and me
I see right through to you
See your every move
See right through to you
See your every move
I'm thinking of some long-distance scrying, focused on one person (and unable to move its focus off of that person). It also looks like there could be some mental effects- maybe a bit of telepathic/empathic bleedover. Just enough to get emotional impressions, of course, and maybe a few minor thoughts that aren't quite Doug's (not that he's *aware* of this).

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I've been writing a bit.
*/ Tess, "Stay", 3:24 /*
*Stay with me don't walk away
Take my hand I want you to stay
By my side
Night and day
Night and day
Every time I feel temptation
I close my eyes and I wonder
Where you are
Can you make me feel completely
Safe from harm
** If you long for someone
If you need anyone
Then just show me the way to your heart
* Repeat
Every time I feel sensation
I search my heart 'cause I know that's
Where you are
Come on out into the open
Be the one
** Repeat
* Repeat (x3)
This one would, if I'm not totally off base, provide sort of a "hostage" effect. The first person Doug touched with his hand would be stuck to him, unable to seperate himself for the duration. Only that hand and the corresponding part of the other person would be stuck; the rest of both of them would remain free.

My Unitarian Jihad Name is: Brother Atom Bomb of Courteous Debate. Get yours.

I've been writing a bit.
*/ DJ Encore ft. Engelina, "Walking In The Sky" /*
(The version I have, the "DJ Encore pop mix", is 3:18)
So many people looking for happiness
Expecting more of a brighter day
Youd sell your soul running from loneliness
Instead of giving yourself away
When you walking in the sky
Heavens holding hands with you
So you better learn to fly
Before youre falling through
Cause Im walking in the sky
Heavens holding hands with me
Now I think Ive learned to fly
Im happy just to be
Im happy just to be
Im happy just to be
You guide me here asking the question why
I used to close every open door
Ill find the sun even on cloudy skies
I have my time and I dont need more
When you walking in the sky
Heavens holding hands with you
So you better learn to fly
Before youre falling through
Cause Im walking in the sky
Heavens holding hands with me
Now I think Ive learned to fly
Im happy just to be
Im happy just to be
Cause Im walking in the sky
Now I think Ive learned to fly
This one looks like it does double duty as a transportation andmental song, but I'd classify it as mental, with a transportative side effect. Literally being able to "walk in the sky" is too slow for combat or mission transportation (except in one case, which I'll get to in a bit), so the mental effect ("I'm happy just to be", probably sort of a pick-me-up, 'it's not really that bad' effect) sounds like the best use. Marvelous song for when Doug gets wound up, and needs to go for a walk to clear his head.
This could also be useful for a fight that, somehow, made it up high in the city, like on a roof downtown, or an unfinished building. Just cue music, and stroll across the street... from sixty floors up.

My Unitarian Jihad Name is: Brother Atom Bomb of Courteous Debate. Get yours.

I've been writing a bit.
I'm going to have to listen to them. The lyrics aren't helping me as much as they should.
-- Bob
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