Terry waved as Justin went off, and turned back to the stage. It wasn't near closing time yet, there were still a couple of hours more, so he couldn't leave. He took another sip of wine, and debated going to the bar to order another one.
He glanced over and saw that Seamus was pretty busy pouring drinks, and really, the only reason he'd go over would be to talk to Seamus. He didn't need another glass of wine. He was perfectly set sitting on his own, listening to the music.
The group on stage at the moment was really good, and Terry let himself be taken away from his thoughts by the music.