The Drakes of Heaven and Earth.
Chico C Hammitt: Church?! Didn't take you as the religious type...
Clay(ton) Grimm: I'm not really...But most churches are basically concert halls for the Astrals...
CH: Astrals?
CG: Yeah...It's a more P.C. way of saying ghost or spirit...Besides...When wizards say spirits, they tend to mean Celestial Spirits...And that's an Entirely different realm from Eterna*...
CH: So...We gonna hear some singing?
CG: Yep! And I plan on singing myself!
Astral:[Standing behind the Church] Oy! Clayton! Over here!
CG: Del! How's it going?
[Handshake]
Del: Not bad...Had quite a night with a pair of specters...MAN I love this city...
CG: Oh! Let me introduce you two![To Chico] This is Del. He's my Afterworld agent...And Del, this-
Del:[Cutting him off. Shaking Chico's hand] Must be Victoria! I was wondering when your boyfriend would introduce me to you!
CG: Actually...She's not Victoria...Her name is Chico C Hammitt...Victoria...Vicki broke up with me...Last month...
Del: Oh!....Sorry to hear that...But anyways...It's good to see you on the saddle so soon...Most ghosts I know would be moping around for months...
CH&CG: WAIT! WE'RE NOT DATING!
Del: Really?!...Well...Sorry for my assumption...Anyhow your on in an hour and a half...Don't worry! The band's got your new songs all practiced any memorized...We're gonna make SO MUCH mourn!
CH: Mourn?
Del: First time projecting? I'll explain...Mourn is the currency of the Afterworld...Most of it comes from those lives we've impacted...But a good portion comes from working with wizards in combat...Unless your this beautiful spectral stud right here that can make mourn from nothing!
CG: Yeah...That's why I let you keep all of our profit...If Mel knew, he'd be SO jealous...
Del: How is my brother doing anyways? And his little ankle-biter Delton?
CG: They're good...
CH:[Confused] Who and who?
Del: Oh! Sorry love! Melvin is my little brother...He's your mate's agent back in the physical realm...And Delton is my nephew...
CG: Yo, Del! You got good spots for us?
Del: Now what kind of manager would I be if I didn't get you good seats? There right in front, smack-dab in the middle! Anything for the Eternal Champion!
CG: Before you ask...They call me that in the Afterworld for sending those bastards from Hollow Litch to Hell...
CH: Oooh...
CG: C'mon! Let's see who else is playing before me!
CH: Alright...
Clay(ton) Grimm: I'm not really...But most churches are basically concert halls for the Astrals...
CH: Astrals?
CG: Yeah...It's a more P.C. way of saying ghost or spirit...Besides...When wizards say spirits, they tend to mean Celestial Spirits...And that's an Entirely different realm from Eterna*...
CH: So...We gonna hear some singing?
CG: Yep! And I plan on singing myself!
Astral:[Standing behind the Church] Oy! Clayton! Over here!
CG: Del! How's it going?
[Handshake]
Del: Not bad...Had quite a night with a pair of specters...MAN I love this city...
CG: Oh! Let me introduce you two![To Chico] This is Del. He's my Afterworld agent...And Del, this-
Del:[Cutting him off. Shaking Chico's hand] Must be Victoria! I was wondering when your boyfriend would introduce me to you!
CG: Actually...She's not Victoria...Her name is Chico C Hammitt...Victoria...Vicki broke up with me...Last month...
Del: Oh!....Sorry to hear that...But anyways...It's good to see you on the saddle so soon...Most ghosts I know would be moping around for months...
CH&CG: WAIT! WE'RE NOT DATING!
Del: Really?!...Well...Sorry for my assumption...Anyhow your on in an hour and a half...Don't worry! The band's got your new songs all practiced any memorized...We're gonna make SO MUCH mourn!
CH: Mourn?
Del: First time projecting? I'll explain...Mourn is the currency of the Afterworld...Most of it comes from those lives we've impacted...But a good portion comes from working with wizards in combat...Unless your this beautiful spectral stud right here that can make mourn from nothing!
CG: Yeah...That's why I let you keep all of our profit...If Mel knew, he'd be SO jealous...
Del: How is my brother doing anyways? And his little ankle-biter Delton?
CG: They're good...
CH:[Confused] Who and who?
Del: Oh! Sorry love! Melvin is my little brother...He's your mate's agent back in the physical realm...And Delton is my nephew...
CG: Yo, Del! You got good spots for us?
Del: Now what kind of manager would I be if I didn't get you good seats? There right in front, smack-dab in the middle! Anything for the Eternal Champion!
CG: Before you ask...They call me that in the Afterworld for sending those bastards from Hollow Litch to Hell...
CH: Oooh...
CG: C'mon! Let's see who else is playing before me!
CH: Alright...