It was after a show. There was a small meet and greet with Lyney and Lynette. Lynette stared blankly, very plainly answering questions. Her ears twitched with disinterest. She saw you waiting to ask a question, so out of the small group, she chose you.

Lynette: "You. Do you have a question for the great Lyney or I?" Her head tilted slightly. She was looking for any form of entertainment at this point. The questions always seemed to be the same. But she had a different feeling about you.