Destinee nods. "I've actually been spending a lot of time away from the buses lately," She tells Aire. "Adele has a new boyfriend... They have been using the bus a lot lately... It would be very embarrassing if I were to stay in there..." She giggles. "But the tour is going great. Better than I thought it would. We wanted to tour specifically so we would see the little towns that we weren't getting to see before, and we've done just that." She smiles.

"We're the only people without significant others on this tour," Destinee counters with a small laugh. "That automatically makes us free of any drama." She lights another cigarette - being depressed made her into a chain smoker - and then offers the pack to Arie.

Destinee gives Aire a small smile. "Sorry," she says back. Peace was depressing to her, though. If everything was peaceful, then that meant that nothing was happening. And if nothing was happening, then that meant that she was always going to be in the same boring situation. Destinee's idea of peace was happy chaos. "So you and Rum are... sisters?" She asks.

"Practically," Destinee responses, shaking her head. "Our fathers are friends. They own a bookstore together. They've always been friends, therefore we've always been friends." She laughs. "She is my little sister is every way except blood..."

Destinee laughs. "It's the exact same way with Adele and I. She gets into all sorts of trouble, I get her out of it, and then I give a cover story to our fathers about how we spend all day 'practicing and rehearsing, and never have enough time to drink,' when in reality, I don't think we've actually practiced once since we started this tour." She smiles at Aire, seeing how they're somewhat kindred spirits, stuck in the same situation with the same type of people.

Destinee's eyes light up. "Every day. Everybody knows Adele because she is so... so..." She waves her hands around, not being able to find the word in English, but hoping that Aire would understand. She shrugs and sighs. "But people do talk about you, though, don't they? Didn't you and Erich Hess sleep together?... Or was that Nina?"

Adele gives a little laugh. "Extra crazy. Definitely... When she and I used to go to clubs and stuff together, she was always the hot one, and I was the cute one... But the cute one never gets as much attention as the hot one. That's just a fact..." She smirks a little and smiles. "I do not know Ada or Erich Hess, but something about cheaters... they make me very sad."

Natalya is on the bus beside Erica. She wakes up in bed with the sun shining on her face and looks across at Erica with a smile on her face. She leans up as if to kiss her still sleeping wife before she feels something in her stomach. "Oh....shit." She yells, jumping up and running to the bathroom, where she starts throwing up violently into the sink and then the toilet. She sits there for a while, crying.

Natalya looks up when Erica comes into the room and she takes the glass from her. "It is burning in my throat," she says softly before it starts again and she leans over the toilet. She sits back down a few seconds later, shivering and crying again.

Natalya shakes her head and leans it on Erica's head, feeling too weak to hold it up herself (she has a penchant for being over dramatic). "No. No doctor please. It is just morning sick. I will be ok." She grips Erica's hand. "I hate this."