Virginia is the latest reincarnation of Catherine the Great. While not high up in the tower (wo)manning the follow-spot or down on stage right groovin' her Tranny thang, she's staring blankly into space, dreaming about horses. Their strength, their power! The theater no longer allows her to bring the horse into the theater since that fiasco wherein she rode the underwear run bareback, finishing with a set of jumps over the criminologist's table and the tank. Horses look weird in fishnets anyway.