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He walked for a moment in his own thoughts. Thoughts that were similar to those Kasei had at the same time. How it would be nice to be home but also difficult to fathom that the tour was over. It had been one hell of a tour afterall. Zack was going to leave it with great new friends, a girl he was pretty sure he loved and a great experience alltogether. And a fucking stab wound. He mentally added. His hopes were that they would catch Tyler and he wouldn't suffer anything but the pain from the wound from time to time.
He listened when Kasei talked about Jukka and shrugged. "Yeah. It's really hard for me to figure out. Guess we'll have to wait and see." Zack chuckled and shook his head. They reached the end of the stairs and he pushed the door to the hall open and stepped out. "God, I'm starving." He muttered under his breath, seizing Kasei's hand as they continued toward the restaurant.


She supposed the members of the two bands were pretty happy with what they were doing. Most people thought that being a musician meant that you got paid, got drunk a lot and enjoyed fame. Sam figured that it was a great job and it would make most people happy if they were passionate about their music, but she was also pretty sure that there was more to it than that. There were big bills to pay and many things you had to do that probably weren't so great. Plus a lot of time spent in hotel rooms and cars, driving from one show to the next. Ranger and Asphyxia weren't that big yet that they could just fly wherever they had go.
"That was my guess." She said and smiled when he told her that he liked hockey. "Your national team usually does pretty well, right?" Sam wasn't sure as she didn't watch a whole lot of sports. "I talked a little bit to Ville. He seems.. Quiet." She added when his name was mentioned. He was nice and very friendly and polite, but they hadn't talked much.

She didn't get to reply to what Jukka said regarding his butchering of her language, before Tanner spoke. She chuckled and turned towards him. "I bet." The woman said and looked from Tanner to Jukka and back. "And I suppose you're entirely innocent?" She asked, giving him a certain look. "I'm absolutely sure that the two of you have gotten each other in so much trouble when you were younger." Sam said and took a large sip of her beer. She had to concentrate a little bit more when Tanner spoke because his accent was stronger than Jukka's, but she understood him alright.

Victor laughed with her when she spoke and shrugged, shaking his head. Their drinks were served and he gave Kit her's, while taking his own and drinking from it. He realized that Kit had known Asphyxia for quite a while now and knew what they were like. He didn't have to explain things to her because she already knew. She knew that there were only serious when they had to be. "Right.. Forgot you know us pretty well." Victor said and sighed, looking up at Kit. "We're never really serious, are we?" He added, laughing.

"No?" The bassist asked, a little surprised. He would have thought that she had heard that before. In fact, Victor wasn't able to imagine Kit angry at all, even if he tried with all his might. He could not. "Actually I don't think I can imagine you angry, Kit." He leaned against the bar and looked at her with a smile. "And that's why we'd love to have you come to the studio when we start."