Heath had discovered over the night, actually, that he missed this part of things - just hanging about it clubs where no one knew you and feeling the music while someone tried to make it. It wasn't always like that when you were playing sold out concerts. "Right, I meant the tip, though. Must have been half of what you made from your own jar." He grinned though, taking a drink of his draft and then shrugging. "It was a good set."
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