ooc: ok... bye... oh and trust me... I will. *grins evily*
ic: What to say? What to say? OMG! Don't do this! "No, you guys totally rocked," she said grinning.
"We've done better," he said taking a sip from his water.
"Whatever you say," she said turning back to the bartender. "Can I get a mt. dew, please, I need a bit of caffine." She turned back to Brendan, "So where's your next gig at?"
"Chicago," he said sighing.
"What's wrong?" I can't believe you just asked that... she thought wanting to hit herself in the head.