Ptricia was already in her hot seat, licking out a live rhythm to the intro track. She sped up with the animation, and finished with a massive sonic boom effect, as the cast iron stomach animation exploded.<br/><br/>"Right now I fancy tracking some prey... 'We will vore you?'"<br/><br/>She went into the into as if this hadn't been rehearsed to death.<br/><br/>As a warm up band, they only had a single set to show off their moves, so they made the most of it. Ptricia had offered a libation from the Green room, (thebar amde a good Catnip Mouse) to Apollo, who among other things was the patron of musicians, and to Hephestus who was patron of craftsman, and hitting things hard. So she hoped they were pretty well secure against 'acts of god', of whichever pantheon.<br/><br/>OOC: Sorry, massive leg infection followed by equally massive penecillin alergic reaction has made me less scrupulous at responding than normal.