[Sodium_noir] Thursday's child is full of tears: wire

[Peter Palmer]

Wire, the DD's
VIP Area, backstage
The Lachrymatory


The head through the doors from which the bands emerged earlier, looking as though they had a definite purpose. It was clear from the vibe that the band were almost to their final songs, so why leave now. 
 
Wire grimaces at the sight of the party crashers. He turns to  the DDs. "Girls think its time you head home."
 
"Oh, Why?" They speak in unsion.
 
"Cuz things are get wild as I do my job for the band. And I don't want to have to look out for 2 beauties."
 
"Well,..........ok." They put on fake pout faces, but gather their things and head out, giggling at the things they are gonna talk all night long and the next day. And chances are, work too.
 
Smiling, while shaking his head, Wire watches the double troubles leave. Then getting his head on the job, he makes his way to the very doors the trio entered at. He glances around for any sign of foul play a moment.
 
Then with a cat's grace, he catapults himself onto the side of the stage. At once several of the security rush over to push him off, but stop once they see his badge as he pulls it out. 
 
He steps to the side, behind the curtain, to watch the end of the show and await for Arkana to come offstage. When Arkana steps by, he falls into step with her. "Got 3 party crashers. Some rich girl trying to be bad, an Arab, and white guy with a hand print across his face. Ring any bells?"
 
Wire is ready to spring, blood ready to rush to where it is needed.
 
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