Chris sat at the bar concentrating on his hooch sipping it more and more, he placed the glass down turning to face the stage. An empty stage is what he saw for a few moments before he decide to stand up from being cooped up inside a cab for a long period of time. Chris placed his arms behind his back stretching out his back and rolling his neck. He would turn around pay the man behind the bar, and he was headed to the bathroom disappearing behind a door, taking about 5 minutes he would exit the door and come back into the bar. Chris walked back over and sat back down at the bar going back to sipping on his hooch, "whoa! that hit the spot yet again." Chris's eyes wandered around the club his eyes moved back and forth as he let out a long yawn for moment, before he went back to enjoying his hooch.