(http://i1321.photobucket.com/albums/u553/anorienparker/PS_zpsaa12f6e0.jpg)Ember was warmed up and ready to get started after only a couple of songs. He had seen Alex walking into the other room, had been pretty sure he felt those eyes on him.  It made him feel strange, to think that maybe Alex was doing a little eyeballing of his own.  Strange in a good way for a change.  He looked over at the other guys as they carried on, then slowly slipped his guitar strap over his head and left the whole thing against the wall.  He slipped off the stage and into the shadows and headed back to the storage room, having no clue what he was going to do when he got there.<br/><br/>When the door opened, he stepped inside, stopping short when he realized Alex wasn't alone.  He didn't move - hell, it felt like he couldn't<em>breathe</em>- as he looked over at the other man.  "I...hey, guys," he said, offering a halfhearted smile at both of the room's occupants.<br/><br/>Yeah...he'd read the whole situation wrong.  Alex hadn't been looking at him; he'd been going back to the storage room for a little somethin'-somethin'.<br/><br/>"I...uh...sorry..." His eyes found Alex's and then jerked to the side.  "Didn't mean to interrupt.  I just....I thought I'd forgotten something back here, but I'll come back later..."