Marina was standing by the stage, having promised the rookies that she’d be watching and provide them with feedback after their first show. It was a small thing really, but she liked helping out the newcomers and getting them started properly.<br/>Her attention was pulled when a man approached her, seeming slightly out of place for the bar, if it hadn’t been for the fact that she was fairly certain that she recognised him, and knew that he too worked there.<br/>When he asked about Puppy, she took another second to look properly at him, taking a drag of her cigarette as she did so, almost as if she had to really consider her answer.<br/>“You must be Moony,” she stated matter of factly, trying to judge if she got the hype that Puppy certainly felt about the guy and coming to the conclusion that yeah, she kinda did.<br/>“She’s backstage, I’ll go get her for you,” she stated and moved out back without further ado.