"Yes, she's tiny." Aarne said that with as much affection as could be but compared to the tall Finn, the bassist was very short. "She's here."

He pointed down the hall. "DEE!!!"

Aarne just screamed for her as they walked toward the room. There wasn't any music, aside from the potential for someone to be playing something, working on music, but mostly it was just talking and everyone was in good spirits. Before they got to the room a shorter, redheaded woman appeared, older and dressed more punk than many of the others. She smiles as soon as she sees the new people.