The dark room of the hotel was bathed in silence. Nothing moved, for the moment he was alone. He could feel the dull pain that had set into his eye once more, concieled by the bandage. He takes a breath, his master was trying to get through to him again. It had been happening more lately, the other seemed to be more determined to find him. He leaned back on the black leather couch, laying his head back on the back of the couch. His eyes closed as he let a breath escape from his form. His hands lightly moved up to drape over the back of the couch as well. He was thinking of cancelling the show tonight, they were playing within an old subway tunnel, to give the show more edge and feeling. He felt like it would be good at first, then it all ended up slipping from his mind when this pain had happened. He shook his head a bit, trying to clear it from his head.
The show would be perfect as it always was. He would make sure he had a good time, and plenty to drink if need be. Opening his eyes, he forced himself up off of the couch. He walked into the bathroom, starting the shower. Turning it all the way hot, he undressed and slipped under it. So much within the world was going on, the GIA, the threat of an oncoming war. He knew much of it that others did not, since he was close to his master before he left. He had herd about some of the such from him, even if he was not supposed to be. He let the water flow over his body, attempting to relax as he did. He noticed the sound of the phone from the other room, he sighed once more. That would most likely be his manager, calling to confirm the show or wondering where he was for the sound check. He ignored it for the moment.