Ptricia was already by the phone. "Same again? No, of course, Reizu, you'll just want fruit juice."<br/><br/>She looked back at Reizu. "Didn't you look up between songs? The boss lady was in the tubes overhead, watching our show."<br/><br/>The drinks arrived quickly. The wheel on a water tight hatch in the floor to the back of the backstage turned, and the penguin waiter popped up out of it, dragging another drogue pod.<br/><br/>"I think we'd better finish these off and get back out there before they start eating the stage!"