Jonsey had finished half of his Screwdriver when he heard a voice from across the bar. He may have just gotten done blasting his eardrums away at his concert, but still retained his hearing. So he picked up his drink and walked to the other side of the bar and took a seat next to Nigel<br/><br/>"Man, I know what you mean." Jonsey said with a slight slur as he sat, "I mean, groupies are nice for a good fuck, but what I'd really like is a nice, pretty girl to settle down with. Ya know, man?"