Okay, so male, dwarf... can work it there... and now she had to go on stage, put on a show, get off stage and... well... basically attempt to get assaulted.  How the hell was she so calm about this?  She felt a little anxious, as if she wasn't sure how to handle it, but... well... she was also strangely calm as well... it was strange not having a reference for things.<br/><br/>...and then a name?  Oh shit, she needs a name!<br/><br/>"A name..." she muttered, brow furrowed, thinking hard, trying to recall... "...still... can't think of my name... give me a minute."<br/><br/>She crossed her arms under her heavy breasts on her short body, clearly trying to pull something out of her head, anything.  Not that she needed her real name for this, but... well...<br/><br/>"Ah hell... stage name then..." she muttered, clearly a bit frustrated at her lack of memory and name "Based on what I saw... how I speak... Amber... Blaze... full name Amber Blaze, call me 'Lady Blaze' onstage, 'Amber' off, I guess... does that work?  And, uh... can i get some clothing?  Or shall I simply strut my bare stuff?"<br/><br/>Either way, she'd soon be heading outside and hopping up on stage...