After the show, Destinee and Adele hang out outside of their bus, smoking cigarettes and drinking. They both have the "after show" smiles on their faces, speaking quickly in French and laughing every once in a while.

"Chilling out," Adele answers back, beaming at the two of them. "Look at us. We're like a little clan of sisters that are not sisters..."

Destinee gasps and smiles, loving the fact that she gets the share the gossip. "Okay, so you know how Erica is Asian and all, right? Well, Amy said that she thought Hello Kitty was creepy, and Erica basically flipped shit and went off on her about it." She giggles, taking another drag of her cigarette.

"And then," Adele adds, "to apologize for it, Amy bought Erica a Hello Kitty toy, and drew Erica a picture of Erica's wife. Like, what are we, seven?"

Adele sits on a nice park table that was perfectly located next to her bus, smoking her cigarette. Actually, not so perfectly located. She had made sure that they parked right next to it when they had arrived at the Detroit venue. She had even gotten out of the bus and made The Harlots move theirs so she could be next to the bench. She was tired of having to stand or sit on the ground to smoke, and Destinee would never allow her to smoke inside the bus. She flicks her cigarette and sighs, upset at the total unfairness that Destinee had instituted on their bus, but excited for today. Well... nervous and excited. There was a guy involved in her day. A French guy, at that. Her father would be so happy to know that. She smiles and takes another drag, waiting for that certain guy to show up, propping her high-heel boots on the space in the bench next to her. Sure, the shoes hurts her feet like fucking hell, but it wasn't every day that she was going to get to hang out Florian Lefevre, and she wanted to make sure she left an impression.

Amy arrives at tonight's venue in her favorite outfit

Any walks over to Adele tour bus to say hey "Hey Adele"

Adele giggles, listening to how cute Florian sounds when he's helpless. "Okay... Voyez-vous des signes ou n'importe quoi autour? Savez-vous où vous êtes?" She asks, still giggling a little bit.

Adele thinks of a moment. Library... Library... She seemed to remember one... Oh! "Oui! Je sais exactement où vous êtes! Restez là. Tu n'es pas loin du lieu du tout. Je viendrai à vous." She closes her phone and jumps up from the bench, putting out her cigarette in the process. The library was less than a mile away from her. Perfect.

Adele walks along the street for a few minutes, happily humming some unidentifiable tune to herself until the library came within sight. Before going any farther, she stops and fixes her hair in the reflection of a shop window. Once satisfied, she walks towards the library and sits down next to Florian on the steps. "Je t'ai retrouvé!" She squeals as she plops down next to him.

Adele takes his hand and shakes it, giving a quiet smirk at the formal greeting. "Je suis content de t'avoir trouvé. Detroit est une sorte de lieu effrayant quand vous êtes seul et mignon. Ils mangeaient français comme nous en vie." She giggles and then stands up. "Vous voulez retourner au site?"