I think Shivva would get this as music, and film herself singing it, and send it on CD to Mouse and Gena with the note, look what I found.... Love.. SC xxxxxx

From Rent.
The way I am currently recovering from this flu, I will likely not be well enough to play Changeling and Werewolf next weekend.

At present, make contingency plans that I won't be there and assume Shivva hands over in changeling asap, and that River is studying.

If I improve enough, I will try.
This will become a scene. I'm thinking the hobgoblin Shivva escapes will be the Jabbawocky.



'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"
He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought—
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.
And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.
"And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"
He chortled in his joy.
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

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