Raven's skin crawled, she was bending over to get a bottle from under the counter as she heard Racks voice, god she hated that man and as she listened she hated him even more.<br/><em>"The fuckin' bastard put me here on purpose, he must have bloody well known I wouldn't want to watch this....BASTARD"</em><br/><br/>Reluctantly she stood up, clipping the top off the bottle as she did so, but she could have stayed down there for the duration, everyone at the bar, inlcuding her customer had turned round towards the stage.<br/>She automatically looked as well, how the hell could she not do and gasped, along with several others as he turned.....<br/><em>"Bloody HELL!" </em>