Rockette: *is getting nervous along with the rest of the band* Well that's... interesting. Hehe. So, how often do you do that? *thinking* I've heard the term psycho b**** from Hell but I never thought I'd actually meet her!
Satana: Eh, whenever I like really. But I do have to get daddy to help me set things up as I can't catch all the souls and creatures myself. With him being as busy as he is he is though I don't get to do it as often as I'd like. Then again, means I can practice drums more ^_^
Satana: about 80 years. I started playing when the big bands and stuff started appearing in the 30's-40's.
Satana: Do you play drums too? A jar starts tapping trying to get the attention of the group while Satana's distracted. ???: hey. hey, you down there.
Sticks: Mmm-hmm. *notices the jar and nudges Rockette* Rockette: Hey, Sticks, why don't you let her show you her kit. Sticks: Oh, uhh... sure.
Satana: >Squee< I'd love to show you my kit :3 it's over here (grabs sticks by the arm and takes him to see her drum kit) ???: good, now she's gone can ya help a brother out?
Rockette: *dusts off the bottle* Oh my God!!! Strato: Dimebag!? Rockette: *unscrews the lid unleashing a mini whirlwind as Dime regains full size* Whoa! What are you doing here in hell?
Dimebag: I was just making shots for some of the guys up in hevan one day when I got dragged off and put into that bottle by the big red chick. She's had me making drinks and play for her since.
Dime: uhh, I dunno. There may be more that I don't know about. I know Randy's here somewhere. Randy: Present.
(Who's SRV?) Dio: hey, what's going on? Kevin Dubrow: Someone's busting us out! Razzle: Wish they'd hurry up! I don't wanna spend another moment here having to teach the crazy demon girl about drumming technique. Satana: (from the other room) Guys? What's going on in there?
