Opening hours at it's best, a small group of Dark's fans in a "work in progress" happy hour gathered around the bar and music's stage. It was a free for all in terms of playing, an old Allman brothers classic 'Jessica' just finished on Dark's PS9200 washburn and he lay the pearly white instrument to it's stand and hopped down with his shirt nearly completely unbuttoned but it never was a worry or bother when it came to him. Not a hideous sight upon him.

A few claps, yes it was a small crowd of course, but all guitar-fans, music fans, hoping some girls might be rehearsing some dancing and whatnot kinda fans; it was a clever strategy afterall Shey was starting to be seen more and more with the dark-skinned instrumentalist. He walked over and gave the few his bright unmoved smile and reached into a clear plastic candybag in a chair, something he'd laid out for practice, and pulled out a cotton candy lollipop and unwrapping the thing to get in his mouth ASAP.

His brows go up to the door's way, he pats one of the guys on the shoulder and gets over that way pulling the door open, and does the first natural reaction to the giant man.

"Whoa!!" relaxing a bit as he remembered him, "Nearly gave me a heartattack, Will was it? You must be here for that interview? Yea? Hard..." already answering for him and all that, a real uppy mood and waving him on inside, the air cooled very comfortably with the new warmth the sun was radiating.

"Come on in, ya know, wasn't too long ago I was a new face around here, so don't worry bout getting along with everyone... It hops in your lap all too fast. Now I'm sure if ya grab a seat I'll get one of the managers your way, hard?" his trademark fired, and a pat to his back leading him to the bar. "Have a look around, I'm gunna get back to this experimental happy hour with some club regulars..."

Dark waved off Will with a smile and gave a shout about,

"Anyone know if Kina's here yet?" and that was all he'd get out, awaiting musiclovers and some much needed practice, fun all around he headed back to his six-string.

:: His eyes look down to the man a bit before he slowly nods and follows him to a spot to wait..standing there and looking over the Club his eyes travel about to a few security risks..for one..not enough camera's in the place::Hmmm..

:: A blink then when Kenteth came over to speak with him..a small chuckle to his size before he looks the man over:: Well personally I would prefer none of these girls end up getting hurt because of some drunk..Your boys might be big..but I giant usually keeps most peoples wits about when its towering over them...agreed. Besides my sister use to be a dancer as well...so simply put its like protecting my little sis all over again.:: A look over the area again:: I also use to work in Spec ops..so I know a few ways that we can increase securty messures at lower costs....So I think this place would be perfect for me to keep myself preoccupied.

:: Looking back down to the man he riases a brow as to listen to the mans answer::