Erich nods,rather miffed at himself for not following this part of his wife's life more closely. " would you rather see her in person? I'm sure we could get a rental place for the foreseeable future." Erich puts his hands in his lap. " do you think the medication has anything to do with your headaches?"

Erich holds Ada's hand and smiles at her. " I'd live in a bungalow on the devil's scrotum,if it would help you,Ada." He says with a nod.

Erich smirks. " I specialize in Terrible mental pictures" he says proudly. " musically, the war bride has a new single in the works. It should be out before the week is done."

" you gotta be careful you don't become your own worst critic. We don't need another "Chinese democracy" " Erica giggles. " you ever think about seeing if Nichole wants to be involved? I'm sure she could inspire you."

Ada giggles and nods. "Alright. I have a new single coming out on Tuesday... Maybe after that, we go to New York City? Find an apartment?"

Sam nearly chokes on his coke. "Shit, I almost completely forgot about that! You don't think she's mad at me, do you?" he says, looking terrified.

"Aww... Do not be like that..." Ada says, smiling as she touches her husband's face. "I love you so much, meine liebling. And I love that we can lay in bed all day together, and not feel like fat asses." Dietrich meows, hearing his name.

Erich grins as Ada touches his face." You are so wonderful,Ada. Even if vastly more talented than I. Love you too. " he wraps his arms around his wife. ". Not fat asses at all. I prefer the term "relishing some good old fashioned sloth." He laughs a bit when Dietrich answers to fat ass.


Erica thinks for a moment. "Well,if she is like any anxious bride,myself included,she might have everything planned and ready. Ask her subtle like if she's ready for marriage and go from there " Erica is practically jumping up and down. The only thing better than her own wedding is someone else's wedding.

Erica gets even more excited. " momma Fischer is here?! Was I in Russia or drunk when she arrived? I don't recall meeting her." Erica hops off the counter and massages sam's shoulders ." Ok,kid. This is it. The tenth round. You're An animal,rock. AN ANIMAL!" She says in her best gruff coaches voice.

Erica happily giggles. " I hope your mom hasn't wandered too far below decks. Some of the rooms there can be a bit....dicey. Particularly the dildo room. We coated the entire walls with,you know. It's very arty." She hums the rocky theme. " I learned it from your soon to be wife. She coached me out of last minute cold feet."