She did come back. It was during the solos. Nick had two songs before he had to go on. He was in the bathroom, doing his business, when Hathor appeared.
"What's wrong with your fans?" she demanded, leaning casually against the urinal.
"Hey!" Nick objected and started to tug on the zipper. "Do you have no respect for my privacy?"
"Chill man. It's no big deal."
"It might not be in the fantasy world you live in but here, it's sorta a big deal."
"You need to lighten up."
"What's wrong with my fans?" he asked, changing the subject. Nick walked over to the sink.
"They weren't cheering as much for the hot guy."
"Who would that be?"
"I don't know his name. He's the tall, good looking one."
"Well, it's not Brian," Nick laughed.
"Which one's Brian?"
"Blue eyes, dark blond hair, short."
"Oh." Hathor paused as she remembered him. "Okay, I know who you're talking about. No, it wasn't him. Tall, dark short hair, amazing green eyes…"
"Kevin," Nick supplied.
"That's his name?" Nick nodded. "He's the one that called you Chaos."
"That's my nickname," he told her.
"Chaos?" Hathor laughed. "It seems to me it should be Cranky."
"You bring out my bad side," Nick snapped.
"Sorry. Did you think of any wishes?"
"Not yet."
"Have any ideas?"
"Not yet."
"Get some, would ya?" she told him and then disappeared.
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