[center][h3][color=aquamarine]Levi Astrauckas[/color][/h3]Green Room, 'The Amp' premier venue.

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Oblivious to the perils of the boy-wonder of the roadie world, Levi plopped onto the couch with a bottle of Coors in one hand and a bottle opener in the other, taken from the conveniently nearby coffee table. After a nonchalant flick-of-the-wrist to pry off the lid, he idly tosses the bottle opener back onto the table and leans back into the couch, sinking into the leather with one arm holding the bottle and the other resting over the back of the couch. 

[color=aquamarine]"You guys saw how many people are out there, right?"[/color] Levi asks as he raises his bottle to his mouth. He pauses for a moment to take a mouthful before he sets the bottle back down and takes down the bitter liquid. [color=aquamarine]"We must be doing something right to headline a turnout like that."[/color]