The backstage didn't look much better than the lobby. Vi could swear that she's never seen this much dust in her life. When she walked through the door, she saw her bro sweeping up what looked like some old stage lights and broken glass shards. "Vandal! Hey there, little trouble maker. What did you do this time?" She took a moment to listen to his case and consider it carefully.

"They're nothing like trapezes now, are they?" she heard the muscle man comment.

"Ooooooooooh, so THAT'S what happened!" She looked at Vandal with a smile as she grabbed an extra broom. She thought that he might appreciate the help, even if he didn't want to show it. "Yea...this place isn't like our old tents. Everything's just sorta falling apart". Vi noticed that Some of the glass got stuck really good into the wooden floorboards. "You know...I wonder if this is a good idea. I mean...I would love to continue what we do, but...I'm not sure we'll be able to fix this place up with the money we have. I know the boss said not to worry about it, but..." she trailed off as she focused her attention on getting a few of the glass shards out of the floor.