[Wild Mike's]
[==> Riverside Streets]
Ecstacy does, of course, agree to this. In a few minutes, she and Jaahlyn are out the door, walking to the aforementioned shirt shop (unless Jaahlyn has a better mode of transportation). Jaahlyn will note that, despite the risks associated with exposure, Ecstacy hasn't bothered to re-up her mortal disguise, proudly displaying her horns and tail as they go down the street. Predictably, this is met with a few angry stares.
"So, Jaahlyn..." The succubus prompts. "What got you into music in the first place?"
"Unfortunately, I don't." Mania quips, staggering a little under her stack of paperwork. "I've got lots of John Hancocks to write... heh, heh... ...so I'm off to the back office to get some of that done now. You kids have fun!"
And with that, she's off.
Euphoria gives her an annoyed glare as she skips off, papers in hand. "Kids". Hmph. Like there wasn't a five-hundred year age differnece between them, in her favor.
...It looks like all the mercs who were going to be here, were. Good. She can get up now.
"You come with me." She says bluntly, moving toward the alley where their tour bus was parked. "We have some supplies to unload." She pauses, then, "If you must, tell me that story while we're working."