"Well, now you're part of the band," Nikki offered a small smile, though her eyes grew distant for a moment. That had gone fast, hadn't it? She had met Veronika what, fifteen minutes ago, and now she was the lead member of Dead Girlfriend. Signed the papers and everything. It was almost surreal.<br/><br/>"So now, I guess, I should get to know you a little better. I know you can shred with the best of them, and you're a hell of a singer. But when we're touring it's gonna be just the three of us, cramped together in a tight van. Do you think we'll... get along?" Nikki's pale, shimmering green eyes betrayed her attention as they located, then lingered on, Veronika's growing package. Her mind began to drift from thought to thought, lighting on serious concerns for the band before considering that growing dick inside of her. The fact that it was, in fact, growing, could only mean one thing -- and the fact that the new vocalist was checking her out only aroused Nikki more, playing to her ego in a big way.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>