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[smelltheredinside]

[She's sat on top of the building where she's picked up an apartment, face lit by the feed in her hand and the moon. A faint breeze plays with her long black hair, but she doesn't do anything to stop it fluttering around her face. It doesn't bother her at all.]

So, what is there to do for fun around here? So far this place seems pretty lame.

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[nothingupmysleeve]

Not sure yet, luv. Might have to put on a bit of a show myself if nothing surfaces soon.

[smelltheredinside]

[A curious eyebrow.] A show?

[nothingupmysleeve]

[An easy grin.] Why yes! I have in fact decades of experience as a professional illusionist.

[He spreads his free hand, and suddenly there's a small, bat-winged white bunny in a top hat hovering over his hand. It squeaks cheerily as it flaps in place. Yeah, he noticed the neck scars, he just doesn't think it's a bad thing.]

[smelltheredinside]

That's cute. [she grins, pointing at the rabbit.]

But I thought you meant like in a band or something. But I guess that's pretty awesome anyway.

[nothingupmysleeve]

What me? Nope, I don't play any instruments. He does, though! [The bunny grows sunglasses and starts wailing away on a soprano sax]

Seriously, only thing I could do for a band is special effects. [A very small model of Stonehenge descends slowly behind him.]

[smelltheredinside]

[She snickers] Can he do rock music? Like, he could totally be the mascot.

Hmmm... [She looks thoughtful for a moment.] This could totally be a thing. But it'd going to have to be a bit more interesting than a few rocks. [Nope, no recognition of what that is at all.]

[nothingupmysleeve]

[He peers down at the rabbit, who stops honking away and blinks up at him.] What do you think, Binky, can you shred?

[Binky whips off his hat, puts on a motorcycle cap instead, and tucks away the saxophone behind the back, pulling out a bass instead.] *squeak!*

[Daimon snickers.] Oh, you must not be from Earth. Yeah, I can do full sensory to big crowds. I'll do a demo if you want.