It was a little odd to have another womens arm around her shoulders.  No women had ever felt the need to do that before.  But it felt comforting and nice.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Bah, zere is no need for such fears.  Even those of us who have been working all along, are undoubtedly lacking, and will need time to rehearse."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>When Viv moved away, she felt both more comfortable, but sad at the lack of contact.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Bezides, I am much too tired to even attempt a show.  Mab is crazy...Mab has always been crazy.  If David wants to perform, let him...we'll watch."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>A slight smile spread across her face.  She felt relieved that she wouldn't be the only one not performing tonight, and that viv didn't think any less of her for not performing.  Although she had thought that Viv had hated her a few moments before.<br/><br/>"Thank you Vivienne for being so understanding.  It's...a little difficult for me to open up to other women, and...well thank you for being so kind."  Taking stock of her surroundings her nose wrinkles in disgust.<br/><br/>"This...ladies room is well...disgusting isn't it?"  She eyes a rather iminous stain on the wall and ceiling.