"Bjorn, are you going to Rekker's when we leave?" She asked. If he was then maybe they could head in for a little while to have a look at the studio. Missy had made a job of talking to and helping younger or newer bands make their way. It was a lot of things including equipment, though Dee managed finances.

"I guess we'll be seeing each other's guitars soon since our singers can't bear to stay out of each other's beds." She was poking fun at Bjorn, teasing, even if it was an honest answer since they would be touring together soon. "Rekker builds them from the ground up, carves the body and the works. That's why I love my warlock. She was carved to fit me perfectly, fit to my body."

Missy loved her guitar and then she motioned at Dee. "Dee had him make this fucking bat shaped bass. Are you going to bring your bat along?" Missy hoped so because it was a truly unique guitar.