Devon spotted Faith in the crowd, and he looked towards Oz, smirking slightly. He winked at her, and grabbed the mic.
Faith settled down on her seat and rolled the straw from her drink between her fingers.
Oz coughed and played the opening notes.
"She's in ecstasy
Her hollowed sky
Pours down heavenly
And fakes desire
I've been living here
In the red
I've been feeling
I'm dead again
We've been bored before
I have never felt so alone
Since the time we left ourselves
Half past gone
We've been living here
Up against the red
I've been feeling
I'm dead again
We've been bored before
We'll be bored again
We've been bored before and again
She's in ecstasy
Her hollowed sky
Pours down heavenly
And fakes desire
I've been living here
Up against red
I've been knowing
I'm dead again
We've been bored before
We'll be bored again
Shadows to the wall..." Devon grinned, stepping back slightly.
Oz lifted the strap from over his head and put his guitar down, resting it against an amp, jumping offstage and heading in Faith's direction while the band started playing a new song.
"You've gotten better," was Faith's greeting.
"Eh, sorta," Oz replied, sitting across from her. "How goes it?"
"It goes well," she answered, stirring her drink with her straw. "You?"
Oz shrugged. "Can't complain."
"It gets like that."
Oz eyed her for a long moment. "You seem brighter."
"You know me, I'm a star," Faith answered flippantly.
"That's not what I meant," Oz replied.
"I wish people would stop making that observation. It weirds me out."
"Fair enough."
"Yeah."