Pushing her bangs back she closed the door behind her as she exited the room. Looking across the hallway she saw Davis leaning back in a chair with a bottle of tequila at his lips. Back were everyone was she heard was seemed to be Maggie asking about Davis. Poking her head in she called his name, her softspoken voice wasn't heard over the guzzling of the tequila. After two more attempts she took  a step inside the room knocking on the door frame. Once she got his attention she remembered why she had even crossed the hall in the first place.<br/><br/>"Hey Davis, Maggie is searching for ya." Before she got a response she slipped out of the room and down the hall back to were everyone else was. It was no surprise to see Davis downing a bottle of tequila, hell it was more surprising to see any of the band members sober. Ava had never got drunk or taken any type of drug, the closest she's gotten to smoking was an occasional cigarette when her nerves were fried.<br/><br/>Needing a bit of energy she picked up a monster energy drink and gulped it down. Finishing her drink she stood near a wall taking a look around at her surroundings. A familiar sight was taking place, soon mostly everyone with the exception of a few people would be sober through the night; she would be one of those few sober people. Seeing that her job was done tonight she decided to head to the bus.