Devin was quiet as they drove, but not a bad quiet. He was generally quiet before a gig, pulling in his energy and focusing it and preparing for the performance to come.
He opened up a bit at the taqueria, chattering about tacos around the country in a way that would have made Fred gleeful had she known.
After he was done eating though, he squeezed Warren's hand and then settled cross-legged in the seat, eyes closed as he finished getting mentally ready. It meant more, now, with no groupie to take home after, and with Warren not to hurt. He had to be on, fully, and take what he could from what they launched in the air, which meant absolute focus.
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Date: 2006-07-10 03:59 pm (UTC)He opened up a bit at the taqueria, chattering about tacos around the country in a way that would have made Fred gleeful had she known.
After he was done eating though, he squeezed Warren's hand and then settled cross-legged in the seat, eyes closed as he finished getting mentally ready. It meant more, now, with no groupie to take home after, and with Warren not to hurt. He had to be on, fully, and take what he could from what they launched in the air, which meant absolute focus.