Drake had girls come up to him (and a couple of dudes) asking for autographs and wanting to go back home with him. Drake signed everything that came his way including a couple napkins. Even though Drake called himself a lady killer he really wasn't feeling it tonight. All of his friends were out trying to get laid and most were succeeding. Drake just put up his equipment in the back of his car before walking back in the venue. When he did he saw Candy talking to her brother who had been in the military. Drake just grinned feeling happy for her but that also meant chances were she wasn't getting laid tonight. He simply patted her on the back as he walked by them before running into the girl that was in the crowd earlier. "Thanks for coming to the show. I saw you forcing your way to the front earlier. Was this your first time seeing the band?" Drake asked as he put another smoke between his lips. He wasn't going to light it right in front of her. He knew some people hated smoking so it was just there to rest for now.