Aided by ground based boosts of speed, and a 'somebody elses problem' spell Ptricia put up, they arrived at the venue fairly shortly, and without great fuss. That started when they got there and found the kit they'd left in Reizu's bus had been delivered, but that the bus and wolf-easel themselves were no-where to be found. What there was, was another note.<br/><br/>"Another 'family emergency'!" Ptricia growled. She paced back and forth, humaniform, but the air of a predator hung upon her. "Y'know, were going to have to get another bass guitar player, and if this kind of thing goes on, I suspect it's going to be permanent. Which doesn't help us for this performance..."<br/><br/>She looked Chris up and down. "You can play bass too? Then maybe I've got a way to fake things for tonight at least." She reached into her back pocket and pulled out the multi-ball, starting to make some adjustments to the controls. "A seeming should be easy enough to arrange... so you can look like him, but we really need two of you."