<div class="floatright">(https://encrypted-tbn3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSIdCuHPdgTbAAxZ0TdEhjwQakjYXySGxUaGs8nCJvCUJ1Zga0j5Q)</div><br/>Alex had been to the pub earlier to get things set up to await the fine tuning that always needed done, even if you stayed in one place.  Now it was up to Irinia to make the final adjustments to it all, checking all the electrical work.<br/><br/>After all he knew the show was going to be huge.  Sole Regret had made a rather large fan base for itself and with this being there send off show yea it was gonna be big.  After doing his job Alex had gone back to his place, drank a couple of cold ones while he made sure he had everything he needed packed.  After all he would be part of the tear down and pack up crew tonight.  While everyone else was off to the after party he would working.  If it was still going on after the equip was loaded he could drop by.  He would already have his personal shot loaded.<br/><br/>The bus was off having last minute checks before they pulled out.  It would never due to break down on the side of the road with a bunch of cranky guys.  Alex stood at the back door, his long blonde hair pulled back out of the way.  His jeans fit him nicely but had seen better days most would think with holes in them along with his ABIII tee.  He rapped on the back delivery door.  One of the cooks let him in.  He moved to stash his bags with the equipment containers before he walked out into the bar.<br/><br/>His eyes cut to the booth that everyone seemed to be gathered around.  Alex threw up his hand to the group trying not to let his gaze linger for too long on the bass player, Ember.  It had never gotten back to Alex just how Ember had received his nickname but he assumed it was because of the way he could shred a guitar, making the strings burn.  As far as Alex was concerned Ember was better than any he had ever heard.  Including Master Sinclair and that was saying a lot.<br/><br/>Alex had to pull his eyes from the way the man was so casually standing standing before he gave things away.  He had heard the rumor from another roadie and brushed it off as just that, a rumor.  Everyone knew Ember didn't swing that way.  But a man could always do a little wishful thinking.<br/><br/><strong>"Hey everything set for the night?"</strong>Alex asked E.T. And Irinia after he hopped up on the stage.