<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/79/3144492_orig.jpg)</div>Edward chuckled lightly and looked down at the crate by his feet.  Once again grateful he had decided long ago to always wear steal toed boots on stage.  Or anywhere that Rachel was sure to turn up.  That woman was one hell of a spiteful little vixen when she wanted to be.  And not for the first time in his life he thanked all the stars that she sank her hooks into Cord instead of him.  And it really wasn't that he didn't like the woman because he did really like her she was just a little to full of piss and vinegar for his taste.<br/><br/>E.T. did however envy the relationship that Rachel and Cord shared.  The fact that they truly loved each other was plain for all to see and the lead guitarist often found himself wondering if he would ever be so lucky to find someone who loved him as much as Rachel loved Cord.  Speaking of vixen's here came the newest member of their family.  And yes Edward could not help but enjoy the view Emily so playfully presented to him as she spoke against them using the smoke machines in the bar.  Hearing Josh's comment behind him E.T. gave Josh a thumbs up letting his old friend know that he had heard him and wouldn't use the machines that night after all.<br/><br/>Then turning he watched Emily as she made her way back to the table swaying those lovely hips of hers for all they were worth.  Oh yes that woman was certainly blessed with all the right bits in all the right places and knew just how to use them.  For a moment he let his mind wander thinking about a few activities he would love to share with her but these thoughts were soon replaced by thoughts of the music they were playing and paying attention to the sound system and lighting.  Making mental notes of little things here and there that would need to be changed up for the show that night.<br/><br/>Glancing around the stage E.T. wondered when Ember would decide to rejoin them again.  Unlike what Ember would have imagined the lead guitarist was always aware of just when the base player stepped in and out of sets.  He was also becoming more and more aware of an odd behavior in his old friend which he just couldn't put his finger on.  In passing he wondered if he should pull Ember off to the side and have a chat with him to see what was wrong but he wasn't really sure if that was the best way to approach the subject or not.