It was the biggest show in her life. Alice definitely know that. Her fingers were still slightly shaking and crowd in front of the scene was waving like the sea in stormy night.<br/>Her feelings were mixed. She was proud, satisfied and lit up, filled with adrenaline but at the same time, somewhere in the corner of her heart, felt some utter hate, even toward the people cheering her and band's name.<br/><br/>It was that feeling that many out of this crowd didn't really care for her music at all and wanted just an excuse to get high and laid with some chicks. Alice knew that these kind of people would cheer all the same on most concerts, being it rock, rap or fucking Lady Gaga. She saw them as some unimportant, useless baggage for earth, who don't have any idea about what music is.<br/><br/>But she loved the feeling as well. She was on top, like she used to be... and everyone else were unimportant.<br/><br/>The backstage was full of noise, vibration and her fellow band members swimming in the pool of fame. Alice smiled at Boss, who loosing no minute was already up to some fun, and then there was Maggie. Only person around her she respected for real.<br/><br/>Alice knew that Maggie probably talked with Walter already. She knew people like Walter far too good. Her father was something like him. She didn't know if Maggie and Walter had something private between them, all she know was that Mag cared about band not only out of need to serve her boss.<br/><br/>Walking at her, Alice leaned toward Maggie's ear and whispered smiling with her trademark sarcastic smile: "So... what's up... Big Daddy's happy, ain't he?"