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With a perfect voice, Kalore was easily playing the crowd. He noticed the flash of red, but he couldn't react. Not now. The man had a show to do. Finishing the first song, Kalore grinned and went into one of his best songs, making even the harshest, homophobic, man hating critic fall to their knees in shocked adoration. Kit grinned as she shook her head, muttering, "Such a show off..."

After the perfect song, Kalore grinned and took the mic again, grinning at the crowd. "Evening, guys! I'm Kalore Marcessa, and your intro act to the real show. Introducing, Bad Luck!" The stage lit up again and a full band came up, looking flashier than the blonde elf, but they just didn't have the same entrancing power of the perfect blonde. Heading offstage, Kalore went to the bar, handing Kit the guitar as she handed him a drink. "Dude, you did great. These guys suck compared to you." He shrugged and sat by Monty, "They're not that bad..." Looking over to Monty and Joker he smiled, wiping off some of the eyeliner that all stage performers had to wear. "Thought I saw you guys come in. How've you been?"

Kit snickered and nodded, "No problem." Handing him the drink, she leaned over and looked at Kalore. "Dude, amazing. You're making these guys look horrible..." The guy shrugged, "They just started, so of course they're gonna suck..." Rolling her eyes, the girl went back to serving some others while Kalore looked at Monty. "About the same. Two and a half more months..." Groaning, he hit his head on the bar a few times. "Damnitt..."

"Ack! My hair!" Blinking, Kalore went to fixing his hair, glaring slightly at Monty. "Meanie... If you wanna put him out of business, go ahead. None of us really care anymore..." "Don't go that far, Kal... Some of us need the money..." He sighed and looked at Kit. "I forgot... You've been offered other jobs..." "Yeah, but none at this cool of a place... Who wants to work with Kyin? He's an a**..." Kalore groaned, "Tell me about it..."

Both of them blinked and shook their head, "No. He's not. He's cool to an extent, but at the same time..." Kalore chewed on his cheek, sipping at the drink with an annoyed expression. "He's a man who would kill his own daughter. I hate him." "Kal..." Kit sighed and got him something to eat. There was a lot about Kyin that a lot of people didn't know. And it was those things that made Kalore despise the man.

Kalore nodded, resting his head on his arms as he shut his eyes, "Mhmm." Rolling her eyes, Kit reached behind the counter and raised his head up, laying him back down when her jacket was under his head. "Damnitt, Kal... Learn to sleep normal hours." "Hn." She rolled her eyes again and smiled at Monty. "He's been treating both of us well, but we're a bit shorthanded at the moment. So, against everyone else's wishes, he's taken up the shifts. Which... I'm thankful for, and everyone else is..." Kalore rolled his eyes, "Then shut up about it..." She twitched and hit him with a towel, "Shut it, you."

A smirk was on Kalore's lips as he glanced up and looked over at Monty, "Oh? You don't wanna work with me? Oh come on... I feel so unloved..." Of course he probably knew why Monty didn't want to work here. And the cause of it was up on the balcony now. Kit rolled her eyes and ignored the men for a while. "Men..."

Kalore rolled his eyes, "They don't care that much for me." Scoffing, Kit looked at him, "Oh please. If it wasn't for the fact that everyone here knows that Rave would kill them, you'd probably be stalked all the time..." Kalore blinked, "Seriously? Are people that scared of Rave?" She nodded, a couple other people nodded as well as they sipped their drinks. "He's... He's protective and scary... and when you get him mad..." She shivered, along with a couple others. Kalore blinked, "It's just Rave... If he's gonna kill you, at least he'll make it fast..." Kit twitced, "That's doesn't make it any better!"