Dustyn chuckles and places his drink down onto the bar. "Is I really coming across as frowny?" He chuckles and turns on the stool to face Reese. "Just feelings a little bit lonely tonight, you know? My boyfriend lives over in Chicago and all my friends are focusing on their own lives. Wanted to has some company tonight but nobody was available so I came here myself." he says in his thick Irish accent.

Reese took another sip of the red drink. "Well, my friends are back there drinking themselves drunk while I'm still trying to figure out why our performance got pushed back because some idiot decided to have a free-performing Saturday. What a load of bullshit." He put his drink down to avoid himself slamming the glass down on the ground due to anger. "So it's pushed back to Monday, and it may sounds relieving but I just wanna get it done."

"Oh so you is a singer? For a moment I couldn'ts remember where I know your face from. I has seen you around a lot but couldn't quite pinpoint from where exactly." Dustyn chuckles and takes another sip of his vodka and coke. "That's a shame. Are they even allowed to do that withouts telling you? That does sound rather shitty."

Jenny looks up, surprised to be noticed so quickly. "Hey there! How's it going? Having a good night?"

Tim smiled. "So far so good, just trying to see what's the haps around here. How about you?

"Well that sucks. I can'ts say that has ever happened to me and the boys but if it did, I wouldn'ts be too happy so I understand how you must be feeling. I wouldn'ts even go on the show after that stunt. I'd find another gig." Dustyn takes another sip of his drink, trying to pace himself. He doesn't wish to get drunk in new company. "It's a tricky business we both work in. I wish I gots to spend more time with my boyfriend but work gets in the way of things."

"Elysian, it's brewed in Spokane and it's really god damn good, I'm surprised they have it here. Also, it's more that he needs to understand that he's not right all the time. He's always the one that's calm in the arguments"

"Bartender, an Elysian for the lady, and another shot of Jack. Also, if you could, do you have the restaurant menu available? Thank you." Tim turns back to his new drinking companion. "Yeah, I'm down with what you're saying. We're all wrong from time to time. Little brother just needs to recognize his foibles before he loses his cool. Him being calm like that, though, that's some passive aggressive shit going down there. I mean, everyone gets upset. That's funky." He was suddenly really glad he took that psychology course back in college.

She blushes "Awww, you didn't have to do that. Yeah, I read that somewhere on Reddit or 4Chan that just totally acting calm is just a way to get I under my skin."

"Naw, it's cool. And yeah, I could see you that could get.... hold up a sec....." Tim answers his cell. "Yo, What up?..... Yeah, I'm out here, chillin', what's the..... Wait, what? Slow down, bigg dogg, what's..... What do you mean? She what? Alright, man, yeah, head up to the studio, I'll be there in the morning, looks like we need to get everyone in for a meeting..... Yeah, yeah, it's cool, man, I'll head back to ChiRaq. This is some crazy shit, it puts all of us in a tight spot..... Yeah, she should have just come clean..... Naw, naw, man, it's good. I'll be in in the AM. Just get up there and see what's up with B, see if we can hold this together..... Alright, dogg, yeah. Later". Tim tucks his phone back into his pocket and turns back to his drinking companion. "Looks like my manager's band is splitting, which puts two of the bands on our label, including the one I'm in, in a tight spot, and the label itself, since the lead singer of his band is co-owner of the label. I gotta fly back to Chicago and get it all straight. Here's my number, gimme a call sometime, I'm out here on the weekends to get my poker on, maybe we can grab a bite some time." Tim gives a deflated smile.