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The bartender chuckled at Emil. He simply loved bringing happiness to people even if it involved simply giving them free drinks for the night. It wasn't like he was paying for it anyway. "I'm sure you'll be great t'night m'friend! Give the crowd what they want.....Get those fan girls screamin' for more and I don't just mean ye' groupies!" Lucien spoke energetically as he moved up and down the bar to gather glasses and clean them. He looked up at the stage to the man who ordered the whiskey talking to a pretty young lady. Lucien grinned and leaned in close to Emil as if he was to tell him a secret. "Who does he think he is; does he expect to get that girl or somethin'?" Lucien sniggered and stood up straight his eyes now on Evie. "He ain't got a chance in hell." Seeing Hal, the Bartenders full cheerful smile returned and began to prance around the bar. "Never too late m'friend!" He energetically poured Hal a beer to watch both men walk away contently back to the stage with their hands pull of beverages. This would be a fun night, he was sure to see some sights enter the theatre with that band playing.Most of them were probably going to go home just as drunk as the Band themselves.