In Concert

[Reeves]

Surprisingly enough, the Xenos gathered here seemed like the ideal audience for someone who might want to know their performance was going well. They made sure to vocalize it as loudly as possible, and as often as they could. This was ramped up to as high as it would go with the bar so close by and drinks so readily available. Provided the music was even vaguely decent and capable of pumping up the energy in the room, then the whole lot would be enthusiastically receptive. Some might dance, while others stayed seated but clapped or thumped their hands on the table to the beat.

Damien for his part was just a quiet onlooker, nursing a glass of cold soda but keeping an eye on the room and the general energy.

Food was also being handed out, no doubt a necessity in order to keep people from becoming miserably hung over, and just as a general courtesy if this concert went on for a decent while. But whether or not that was going to be the case was up to Tracey, and her itinerary of songs.