Bady Daga strides into the room in a sensual manner, his broad hips pivoting as he does so. The occupants of the room glance over at the prospective music superstar, and rush towards him, eager to introduce themselves.
"Hi there, I'm Jax." informs a muscular black man as he shakes Bady Daga's gloved hand. "I'll be one of your dancers tonight."
"My pleasure." Bady Daga chuckles as his shirt continues to alter and shrink, his feminine shoulders now exposed.
A heavily tattoed, attractive young woman approaches the singing sensation. "Hey, I'm Melissa." she says. "I'll be your keyboardist for this evening. You look fantastic, by the way. We've all heard a lot about you." Melissa is doing a poor job of hiding her obvious attraction to him, something that Bady Daga both realises and appreciated. As he shakes hands with her, he gives the beautiful musician a knowing grin. Sexual attraction received from both men and women is now something that Bady Daga both enjoys and actively encourages.
What Bady Daga is unaware of, however, is the fact that his eyes have begun to grow larger, his lashes simultaneously both extending and darkening.
After acquainting himself with the majority of the performers for tonight's performance, in addition to a quick jam on the piano, Bady Daga approaches Stephanie and Mr. Smidley, eager to learn of what's next on the agenda.
