After sleeping a while longer, Scratch decides it's time to get up and make the most of the day. Yawning, he climbs out of bed, careful not to wake Mercedes and heads out of the room. Still dressed in just a tshirt and boxer shorts, he heads to the living room and sits down on the couch, rubbing his eyes. "Yo, what's up?" he asks anyone who might be around as he makes it into the living room.

Mercedes stirs a little before eventually opening her eyes. As the lights are off and there are no windows in the bedroom, it's always rather dull and difficult to tell what time of day it is. She turns to lay on her side and sees the empty wine bottle on the floor. Mercedes almost immediately feels the effects of it as soon as she is reminded of her binge. She sighs and puts the pillow over her head. "Fuck me sideways, man."

Chris got to his room to get dress in a graphic tee shirt that say "It's Boner Time" and some jeans. He then left and when to kitchen to get some coffee made it the same way and went outside to chill at the pool on his way there he spotted Scratch and waved at him "What up Scratch,"

Jayne grabbed her clothes,some bright green shorts and a black shirt. She sighed as She looked at the shower,in. Its all clear glass ,body baring glory. She gives a little shrug and begins humming the legend of Zelda theme. She starts bouncing along to it, humming louder and louder. Eventually she starts wriggling (ha ha) out of her pants. She kicks her leg,causing the pants to fly across the room. She slowly takes off her shirt,humming much softer now. She suddenly increases her volume and whips it over her head and swings the shirt in a circle. She then hops in the very shower and removes her under things in the semi privacy of the steam.

After a refreshing shower, she dresses and bounds down the stairs. Being a light weight,and polishing off most the bottle of wine herself, she was still a bit tipsy. " good mornjng, droogies! " she cries out.

Jayne rummages in the kitchen,looking for something that looked yummy and didn't require her to make it. Cheese slice it was. She grabbed a few and made her way outside to the pool area." morning gents. Slice o cheese for th top o the morning? " she asks with handfuls of cheese.

Chris being the party person that he once was also knew his limits at and Elyar and Tatiana conflict looked like it was going to pop up again. Drinking until you pass out seem like the right choice at the time so maybe he didn't know his limit cause he head hurt as well, still he knew how to play it off and look he was fine. He has gone to party go home take a shower and get ready for work without sleep, and manage to get through the day. He saw Jayne looking a little red still as she came over to talk to Scratch "Okay Jayne no more drinks for you," he laughed

Scratch watches Jayne try to eat something. It was the sort of rookie mistake this early in the morning that would only be made by someone who had not much experience of drinking. When she gags and tosses the cheese over the fence, he laughs and slaps his thigh, before immediately hating his own laugh for injuring him. "Shit, man, you gotta pace that day after food. Don't wanna be givin' yourself the whities this early in the day," he says, shaking his head as he laughs. "You gonna make yourself worse innit?" Ge hops up on the counter just as she asks about him and Mercedes, which seemed to have piqued everyone's interest. "We just went rebellious. Stole some wine and went off and binged on it in the bedroom. I think it was a nice little inner city London bonding moment," he says with a wink. "You gotta binge from time to time when you come from where we come from. Way of life," he says, clearly joking.

She ponders the idea of drinking more...and at this hour of the day. The idea was more than She could bear. " good Lord,no! At least not wine. It tastes Like old socks." jayne makes a face. She listens to her theory that scratch and Mercedes knew each other being dashed. " awww,scratch loves his mommy. That is sooo cute. Would she approve of Mercedes? Do I need to sell her on the idea? I'm excellent at such things." she offers, in her rambunctious way.

Jayne looks Chris over and shakes her head." you aren't on my menu. You look like you'd taste a little like pickles. And I hate pickles. Now the guy that broke the window? He looks like he'd taste like cornbread stuffing.." jayne hungrily says. " We should do something to take our minds off food. Like...play hot potato."