Front and center.  Right next to the stage.  Musubi felt practically<em>giddy</em>with excitement at the prospect of getting to do this, and try as she might, anyone watching her tail and ears, closely, would have noted that.  Once up front, she sat down in one of the seats.  <"Well, the ratings aren't necessarily everything, though they are general indicator,"> she explained.  Shows today were largely put on by groups sponsored by corporations, who had their own pet critics to review the show, and give it good marks...but there were some independents out there.  Though she didn't know any.  Musubi had a look over the information sent to her by her date.  <"Yes, I think it looks like a good choice.  It's certainly nothing I can ever recall having seen before...">  That was a promising sign.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">It's PAN.</div></div>