Rayne dipped her head over the side of the top railing of the tour bus, she’d been sent up there to fix a couple lights and connections. Rayne had made her way out to the bus after the concert had finished, her legs were still tingling and shaky from the show. It had been epic, an absolute masterpiece of a performance, she had felt every note, every tremble of the waves of music pounded out towards her and the stadium of fans. The energy had radiated through her body, reminding her over and over how sweet her life had become since joining the band on their tour.<br/><br/>When they had finish, it had taken her several tries to pull her body away from the stage and head to the back, getting through the door just as the throng of girls had pressed their bodies to the entrance. As she had been making her way to see the band, she’d gotten flagged down by one of the crew, needing her help on the bus. Rayne was a tech wizard and pretty nimble so getting up to the high little balcony on the ceiling of the bus was no big.<br/><br/>Now that the bus was moving, Rayne peeked her head over the side to see the once dead bus had been filled with bodies, the tell tale smell of smoke and sweat filling the air. Rayne loved rockers, they were just so....raw and hot, definitely hot Rayne thought as she watched the crowd from above. Her leather halter was pressing against her chest in the most delightful way, wish made the eye candy view that much more enjoyable.<br/>