Snippet #2510131

Chris had been silently trying to talk himself into asking the bartender if she had plans for later tonight while he polished off his drink. I should do it...If I don't I'll always wonder...Well, maybe she'll think I'm too forward. Maybe her number? No, I probably won't be in this area again for how long...But maybe that'll give her the idea... He was so busy trying to decide how to go about this situations that he was completely taken by surprise when the fight broke out. He looked for his bandmates for a moment and then unsurprisingly Alex came for him. Great. That meant they were leaving. Not that he really wanted to get caught up in that though..

"Dammit. Really?" He tried not to sulk as he looked back to the wide-eyed bartender when Lestari said she wanted to go help the poor Psychosis bastard who was apparently in the middle of the whole thing.




Eventually Kodie caught up to Craig with Liam in tow. The three made their way through the crowd with moderate difficulty, at one point Craig knocked some drunk asshole to the ground when they took a swing at them and then got momentarily sidetracked when the guys friend came at them. Kodie was almost knocked over by someone who was being shoved not two feet from the path they were weaving through the crowd and Liam was left following in their wake. Poor bastard. By the time they reached Cormac however, he was being held up in the air by his battle jacket by some random asshole. Craig was about to step forward and start a fight if need be when they realized that he was being held by the guitarist of Legion. Craig's shoulders immediately relaxed. Not about to question Cormac as to how this came about right now (even though he already suspected what had happened, and he doubted it was that Cormy had just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time.), he stepped forward. "Yeah, he does." He said, a little relieved. After all the fights he'd been in he'd probably gotten good at not getting completely torn up, though so he should've guessed he'd be alright. Although he did look like he was probably going to have a shiner tomorrow. Overall he looked just fine though, that was all that mattered. He turned his attention back to the guitarist and drummer.

He was about to ask them to hand Cormac over when the Legion drummer said that they should probably get out of there. She had a good point, the cops were probably going to show up and he didn't really like the idea of being caught in the middle of it. "Yeah, you make a good point there." He told Lestari (He was pretty sure that was her name, anyway.) and then followed them out, Cormac still being carried by the scruff like a puppy or a cat or some shit.


"Thanks again for getting him out of there. We were having a hell of a time trying to find him in that goddamn mess." He told the three Legion members once they were outside, glancing at Cormac subtly. He'd seen this happen enough times by now that the subtle implication would be enough for the drummer to assume that Craig knew he was likely responsible.

When the drummer was finally plopped back on the ground, he turned and looked at himself in the glass windows and his face immediately fell (Although Craig had to admit, the dude hadn't looked overly excited by the fact the Legion guitarist was carrying him around.).

"Izzie's gonna have my skin for this," Cormac said, horrified.

"Yeah. I think she even specifically told us to stay out of trouble." Craig replied with a sigh, sticking his hands in his pockets. He silently wondered exactly what Izzie was going to do to the poor drummer when she found out while that Liam dude went to go stand beside his bandmates. "Sorry if we kinda fucked up your night. I'm sure this wasn't exactly what you had in mind for tonight." He apologized, shaking his head as he looked to the four Legion members.