Neil runs past her and takes his shirt off, flinging it into the crowd. "ROCK OVER LONDON, ROCK OVER CHICAGO! GAH!" Neil screams as a hook appears from off stage and pulls him back into the wings.

Sam grins. "Could you even understand a word I said? For all you know, I could've been singing about the price of tea in china," he pants, wiping the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand.

Nichole giggles and shrugs. "It doesn't matter what you said. It was a song about me. That's every girl's dream."

OOC: Why do I love everything about Acts of Hate?

Nichole giggles as she watches Sam suffer under Neil's friendship. "Neil is the kid that hugged the rabbit too hard in elementary school, I can see it..."

Ada watches the rest of the group converse from the sidelines, drinking her beer.

ooc: burly death metal guys + childish personalities = $ucce$$

Tony walks over and hands Sam the new Cannibal Corpse album. "Wow!" Sam says, looking it over. "Torture. Hm, it seems Cannibal Corpse is getting lazy with their album titles. First "Kill" now "Torture". Their next album is gonna be called "Injured"." Jeff points at the card that went with it, "It's from both of us," he says, and Tony slants his eyes at him. "If by 'from both of us' you mean you signed the card as I was getting ready to give it to him, yeah, it's from both of us."

ooc: i need to shower or else i'm going to smell like acts of hate's tour bus - see you later alligators!

ooc:pleasant! good night mr jones.always a pleasure.

ooc:goodnight!

karoliena smiles as ada hugs her. "Ich bin hier, wenn du mich brauchst, Fräulein ada! " she calls after the mass of bouncing red hair running away from her.

erich is sitting on the ground,propped up by the tire of the hearse.a bottle of jack daniels between his legs and an ether soaked rag on his face.

ooc:that isnt bed,missy!

erich opens an eye to look at ada."hey miss ada..fucking awesome show tonight!" he gives two thumbs up and drops his arms to his sides.

ooc:i expected you to be passed out on painkillers hours ago. at the the hospital i work at,it seems they prescribe vicodin for everything...if only i was still 17 again! i shudder to think what miss hess would've said about the time i put into this.

erich nods his head several times,enjoying the sensation it gives. "im a-ok! " he says with far too much gusto."i think i may have scared my wife tonight. i'm such a fuck up! i just wanted her to know how wonderful i thought she was...instead,i came off as a nut...not a good kind of nut either." erich rambles,clearly forgetting who was standing next to him.