It’s the end of the Spikemuth Stage night this week, and all of the performances and skits were as amazing as the last year. You’re coming down from the elation of the latest performance of “Toxic”, and as you turn to leave, the main bassist, a Toxtricity named Orville taps you on the shoulder. His expression is neutral, like he’s studying you. In a calm, laid-back voice with an accent, he speaks.

“Hey. You enjoyed the show, yeah?”