All of Blixt were laughing at that except Bjorn who was frowning a little about some bitch who had come up on stage to rip the guitarist's shirt off. That and he had some whore's bra in his face. Jealousy? Oh yes. Lars could see it and knew that the singer would no doubt hear things he didn't want to hear. The same could be said for Rekker hearing things that had happened to Bjorn on stage.

"No fucking bitch will rip your shirt off now, babe. I'll scratch their fucking eyes out."

The words came out a little more sharper than intended as he remembered they were all talking about past experiences so just drained his drink in one instead. Ulrik finished his drink and smiled shyly towards Dee.

"Our stages names though--fuck they are awesome! Mine is "Stormbringer" Lars' is "Thunder Bringer", Ulrik's is "Riff Master" and Sigurd's is "Does it Deeper." He isn't here tonight but I'll bring him along next time."

The bass player no doubt in deep conversation back at the hotel with Vars, Weird and Joe.