<blockquote class="uncited"><div>Looking out over the crowd, he could see a few couples...er...being intimate. He nudged Reizu and giggled, pointing one out. "Let's hope they don't go any further. Literally." </div></blockquote><br/><br/>Reizu giggled from behind his bushel of white hair. "Heh, let 'em. They FEEL the music. Seriously, let's hope no one pulls out anything. Hehe.."<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>'Every Breath you Take', 'Won't Get Fooled Again', 'Feuer Frei!', 'Orchestra of Wolves'... as they continued their set, these regular songs were interspersed with ones rethemed for vore, 'Vorin' in the USA', 'Don't stop me now.'... Chris cavorted around energetically, Ptricia slammed out percussion and Reizu basted it with the bass</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Reizu panted a he pulled the last string on his bass as they finished "Don't Stop Me Now!" The wolfeasel pulled back his hair and fastened it back into his old style. Though it was signifigantly covered in sweat, he still looked normal.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>Coming offstage, he wipes the sweat off his forehead, grinning at Ptricia. "Let's take a break then."</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Reizu swaggered off the stage wearily. "Phew. By the way, a gift from your fans....Chris." The wolfeasel pulled a pair of underwear from the top of his bass and passed it to the white wolf. "After all, they do love you." He snickered as he wiped his brow with the back of his hand.