<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQMyaCEzKYR5OUdmiNDbsXdt_dyzbY5C20-yRH-3n7Qicswz4Xr)</div>They were almost to the bulging limit of the pub Elliott knew as she made her way through the crowd taking orders and delivering them.  Though honestly it was more the ones in the back that drank during the show, no one else wanted to take a chance of missing anything or losing their spot.<br/><br/>"He's watching you."  Liz had told her when they were both at the bar picking up orders.<br/><br/><strong>"And just why are you watching him so much?  Hmmmmm?"</strong>Elliott laughed at the look that her friend gave her.<br/><br/>"Just watching out for you girlie because I know you won't."  Liz stuck her tongue out at the other girl before turning to leave the bar.<br/><br/>Rock Bands were so not her thing.  Yes she knew who Sole Regret was and yes she knew who some of the others were but she more than not listened to country.  It wasn't all about losing your girl, your dog or your job and she kept to her roots by usually wearing her boots.<br/><br/><strong>"Yo Doll....."</strong>the tender set two buckets on the bar in front of her.<strong> "Bands thirsty." </strong>Along with that he sat her order there as well.<br/><br/>Great this crowd, now ordering bar food and drinks and making dashes to the bathroom and she had to carry both orders at once.  Elliott filled her tray and got it up and then picked up the two buckets of brews.  At least they were in buckets so made it carrying them much easier.<br/><br/>The guy's table were on her way so Elliott went that way first.<strong> "Great set guys." </strong>Elliott said as she leaned over the table a little to set their drinks down.  And as she straightened back up her eyes went to E.T.'s and an over zealous groupie behind her knocked into her trying to get to the band, knocking Elliott forward and spilling her tray of drinks over he table and more so over E.T.'s sweat drenched torso.<br/><br/>