LindyLou listened intently to the raucous music coming from the building in front of her. She parked her bike, scanned the inside with her third eye and saw a bunch of nearly to totally naked people cavorting around. Some were singing at the top of their air bellows and others were picking, strumming, and sawing away on various melodic devices. She allowed herself a small smile. As one fellow swept by with a woman in his arms, she felt a quick jolt in her love region...just a fleeting glimpse and he looked like her lost love, but it could not be for she had buried his left-behind shell herself. Giving a gentle sigh, she strode towards the door and pushed it open.

They all looked at her at once. There she was tall, with legs that didn't quit, purple hair, slanted cat's eyes, full ruby lips, and a figure worthy of the prow of the best pirate ship ever. Shall we say she was "buxom?" Yes, that's it and the eyes of every man in the place seemed glued to her bosom, once they gave her a long full-body scan. Using her third eye, she scanned them all. Reminding herself to talk to Central about name-picking for next time, she really didn't think she looked like a "LindyLou," she laughed out loud and said, "Howdy Gents and Ladies, this must be the Mudcat Gathering, right?" Her voice had a sharpish edge to it, with a bell-like quality, almost as if they were made of glass with some shards missing. It didn't really grate, but it did have an odd effect on one's nerves. She went on, "It's LindyLou, right here in the 3D and I cannot wait to hear you all!" With that, she walked over to the bartender and ordered a Salty Dog, then turned to view the company.