The crowd was less responsive the second time around. This time you got less applauses and laughs. None of them even bothered with more tipping the cheap bastards. They seemed all more interested in their food and drinks now, and less with the silly cat clown on stage. You did notice a rather eloquent woman (http://gelbooru.com/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=1767577) waving you over from a door that leads into the kitchens, and other staff related areas. She had a sort of look of wealth to her. Much like all th other people you have seen here she was pale with flowing white as snow hair.