After having spent a good fifteen minutes, searching for him on the first floor, she had relegated herself to the bar. She had chatted and even received a free drink complimentary from the man sitting at the end of the bar. Wasn't there always one? Hearing the violin start up, she swiveled in her seat, smiling to herself. Pushing herself off of the seat, she pushed through the throng of people watching him in the center of the floor.