Filling a ridiculously large hotel room with good booze, fantastic musicians and hot women just dying to meet him was just his idea of a good time. So it was somewhat peculiar that he wasn’t enjoying himself after the Albuquerque show as he usually did. Absently, he kept toying with the gold chains around his neck, sipping on a beer that was getting stale from the amount of time he had been nursing it. He kept looking for something, and as much as he tried to convince himself that he didn’t know what that something was, he knew he was just fooling himself. And, apparently, not doing a very good job at it. The best of Deep Purple blared through the penthouse hotel room and the party was in full swing around Apollo. Every few minutes, someone dropped by to engage him in conversation, and he just kept brushing them off with muttered platitudes and bored looks. Nothing could really excite him at this point… aside from one thing. His heart jumped a little as he caught sight of a familiar pony tail swinging back and forth as its owner wriggled through the crowd towards one of the bars.
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