Spazz blinks in surprise as the other two Goths spoke to her, returning their greetings with a shy smile.<br/><br/>"Hey," she said to them, wondering why they were being so friendly.  But then there was Absinthe, and the shy composer scooted over to give her friend more room.<br/><br/>"Yeah, yeah, I'm ready.  I wish I wasn't, but I am."<br/><br/>She looked down bashfully.<br/><br/>"I can think of a lot of things I'd rather do, actually."<br/><br/>That quick flash of tongue made her blush and squirm a little.