(A/N) Okay, my computer made a mistake with the last chapter... It deleted some of the text... So here was what you guys missed.
Rin clapped and scooted forward. "What about us? Do-do we get laptops too?"
Their host turned appalageticly. "No, I'm sorry. Those are only for the viewers."
Ayame looked at her. "What about I-phones?"
"Nope."
Sango asked, "I-pods? Mine broke."
"Sorry."
Sesshomaru sighed.
Kouga asked, "Type writers?"
"Nada."
Sesshomaru crossed his arms and set his face.
"TV's?"
"No, sorry."
"Books?"
"By who?"
"Um... Ellen Hopkins?"
"No."
No one was paying attention. Somehow, that got on Sesshomaru's nerves. He waved at his band mates.
"I-pads?"
"Sorry, no."
"Drinks?"
"Flashlights?"
Waving didn't seem to do anything. He stood on one foot and twirled like a ballerina, his face blank.
Nothing.
"Bracelets?"
Sesshomaru stuck his face in between Rins and Kagome's shoulders. "Help?"
"Homework?"
"No, no, no, and defiantly not."
Inuyasha looked at her. "Do we get anything?"
"No."
All of a sudden, everyone seemed to notice Sesshomaru's presence as he skipped, hoped, and danced in a circle around them, trying to get the attention the stoic presence demanded.
"Sesshomaru?" Inuyasha asked, watching his brother twirl.
Kagome's eyes were wide.
Sesshomaru stopped twirling and cleared his throat.
Rin cocked her head to the side. "Hey, Sesshomaru, where'd you come from?"
Sesshomaru looked at her, face blank. "Restroom."
Opera smiled at her audience. "White Girls Kick Widow Ash, everyone!" The audience applauded. "I-pads, I-phones, and TV's for everyone!" The audience roared.
(A/N) So if anyone had any questions about why Sesshy sighed clearly out of nowhere, that's why. Sorry for the mistake. :\