<div class="floatleft">(http://i150.photobucket.com/albums/s91/hislipsonmine/YAY.jpg)</div>Jeremy Townsend's fingers flew over the ivory keys with elegance and grace, making sure the beauty was up to tune. The night was just beginning and after a busy day in the bakery, he was more than ready for a night of drinking, smoking, and doing what he did best, stroking that piano just right. He loosened his tie before hopping off the stage and making a quick trip to the bar. He'd get his nightly glass of hooch before returning.<br/><br/>They had five minutes or less until the new fox joined him and the others on stage. He had already caught a good peak of her on his way down from upstairs and if he were into ladies, damn. She'd be one nice piece of candy for their troupe.<br/><br/>At the bar, he stood by Maxine as he nodded to Alex behind the bar for a glass of his usual before smling her way. "How is your evening so far, my darling Maxine?" She was a regular, and a widow. Poor thing was there practically every night looking for someone to love.<br/><br/>As he looked that way, he noticed behind her, a particularly large man, eyes wide as he drank from his own glass. The reaction from Rainbow Cakes finest hooch was always priceless. He himself grimaced slightly at the burn that slid down his throat and warmed his belly.<em>Hmm, new bouncer. Probably only likes the women though,</em>he thought to himself with a shrug as he took another big gulp from the glass he had received from Alex.