That afternoon...
The other guests at the Imagination Castle's get-together were now back in the lobby after a tour of their own along the hotel-room countryside, as they were now socialising, sharing drinks and nibbles, and even had a DJ playing music at the receptionist desk.
"Quite fitting since my man Donatello's nickname's Devo!" the DJ said to the readers, beatboxing in a funky voice. "WHOO!"
Soon, holding hands, Balin and Loona walked back into the lobby to join the guests after their own tour along the neighbourhood of hotel rooms, including her own limited-time design that she made earlier on.
"I loved your hotel room, Loona!" shouted Balin, who's hearing had gotten a little blurry after listening and dancing to too much rock music. "Who knew you had quite the imagination?!"
"Aww, you're just saying that, kiddo." flushed Loona as she continued holding his hand.
"No, really, you are!" continued Balin in his real excitement, whether his ears were clogged or not. "You showed me a lot of rock 'n' roll music, you've shown me all around the world, you have a great imagination!"
"OK, OK, little guy, I got it without all the mushy stuff." chuckled Loona. "And the shouting too. You sure your ears are okay?"
"Uhh, only a little." the boy's ringing in his ears began lowering just a little.
"Here. Let me help." Loona then knelt down in front of Balin as she quickly grabbed a tuft of fur from her tail before putting it away to help with his ears. "Hold still. This may tickle."
With that, Loona used the tuft to remove some of his earwax like a cotton bud, making him giggle a little.
"Loona, hehehehe, that tickles." he said.
"Bear with it. I'm almost done..." she replied with focus, before Devo interrupted them with chuckles of his own.
"If I may assist..." he said. "I have a TV room down in the basement. Maybe the white noise can soothe it down more."
"Sure. Lead the way, old man." replied Loona with a for-now grateful shrug.
The three then went downstairs to this TV basement room as Loona played on her phone and Balin now found himself holding his idol's hand. Soon, he then opens the door to the room; a laboratory-style bedroom with two widescreen TVs, all dreamed up by the visionary himself.
"Here ya go sport. This should help you out." said Devo, as he grabbed a TV remote and turned on one TV, showing a static making white noise sounds to help his ears calm themselves down.
After a few seconds, with a deep breath in and out from the boy, his hearing is finally restored.
"So... how do you feel?" the icon asked his biggest little fan, as he patted his head.
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