Thread:Skyebreeze/@comment-24217012-20140530170106/@comment-8014223-20140608162735

Symphony: Yes, they are. One of my believers Crickette is among them. (Backstage, the woman from before was up the stairs to meet up with Anzan, but is cornered by a drunken stagehand.) Drunk stagehand: (staggering) Whatcha doin' Babe! The girl: None of your business. Drunk stagehand: (grabs the upper part of her top, staggering) Hold on, give me a kiss. The girl: Get off! Will you? Anzan: (appears behind the stagehand) You should of stayed in bed. Stagehand: (turns and sees Anzan, he would have screamed if Anzan didn't use his black rose to take away the man's voice.) Anzan: Let's wait after the performance is over before we can do anything else to this man, Trista. The girl or Trista: Your timing is impeccable and yes we can wait, but we can still think of what to do to him. Anzan: Agreed.