Right Before Performing (Liam, Adri, Alicia, Dom, & eventually Davian, maybe Cheyenne)
Liam took Davian's hand, giving it a firm shake. He looked to Cheyenne, a smirk on his face, "We got ourselves a singer. You think you can come up with something on the fly for him? We got less than five minutes but I know you can do it." But not there though. Liam gently brought Cheyenne out of the bathroom and out the door.
"This could either be the best thing to happen or it could turn into a fucking disaster," he said to Cheyenne once they were outside, "We won't know until we get on stage though. But i gotta good feeling about this. I'll tell the others."
Liam wanted to hope that Davian could deliver. His voice was shit, to start and if he could pull of the necessary swagger their songs required, then they could tear the fucking house down. "Don't take too much shit from him though," he said, "He fucks this up, he's out six gallons of OJ." He then turned to head to the others where they stood.
"We got a singer. We're gonna be playing with fire since he wasn't at the sound check last night but no risk, no reward."