Morgana quirked an eyebrow. It was an odd question, to be sure.

"Let's just say the things I need, this place can't provide." A gigantic concert hall filled with a screaming audience, endless cash, the rest of her band, the guys she was hopelessly crazy about-actually, ignore that last thing. A-Anyway, she pretended to inspect her nails.

"But not in a life or death kinda deal. Don't sweat it. I know we're in for the long haul, and aside from throwing an occasional temper tantrum, there's nothing I can do about it."