Sisters Jade and Mia were headed back to their bus. They had spent most of their time hanging out after their performance earlier. Mia was eating a bag of chips as Jade was looking through her phone.

Jenny stepped out of the van to take a breath of fresh air, she could feel a headache coming on so she would eventually make a trip down to the local drugstore to get some Tylenol or something. She stopped by the merch booth to hang out and sign some Police Code T-shirts, they had very few left, and they had made quite a lot of money on them surprisingly.

Her head pops up, she was texting a friend of hers back home and deeply sucked into it. "Huh? Oh, yeah, thanks. It's just some button up I scored in JC Penny back home. How's it going?" She had recognized Mia from the tour but hadn't bothered to learn her name.

Yep, If you didn't know already, my name is Jenny and I'm the bassist. I'm usually the one who gets hurt during shows. *She laughs* Correct me if I'm wrong but you're in Pretty Little Freaks.... rrrrrright?

Eh, I can feel a headache coming on. No es beuno. *She laughs* Other than that, our show went pretty well. Have you played yet?

We just released a split two days ago and we started debuting the tracks here at Warped Tour so it was really awkward playing the first date because we had never played the songs for anyone except for the dudes from Some Kind of Planet. Plus we were one of the first bands to kick off the fest so it was really nerve racking, ya know?

Sort of, our split was put out by a local record company, Saturn Records, those badasses who put on Cosmosfest in early june. But they never actually signed us.

Thanks *She smiles* I don't think my band will have problem getting signed. We'all probably work something out with Saturn Records, they'll sign just about anyone. *She thought Mia was fun to talk to as well. It was nice to talk to someone new.*

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The Juneau bus rolls into Virginia Beach, later than everyone else, mostly because Dallas had smoked so much weed that he had to stop 7 times for pizza on the way from the last show. He had complained at every stop that the pizza wasn't Chicago style as well. As the bus stops, the door immediately opens and bangs against the side of the bus. "Shit, sorry man," Dallas says to the bus, patting it gently, before he steps out, clearly still baked. He smiles at the weather, sunny and hot as hell, and walks out of the bus towards catering without missing a beat. "Barkeep, 5 cheeseburgers please," he calls when he gets to the barbecue.

When Erica pops up from behind the grill, Dallas smiles at her, despite the fact he's trying to light a spliff, causing him to almost burn his little beard off. "Wow. Yes, 5 please, boobs. It's for personal sexual gratification," he jokes. "You know how melted cheese is."

OOC: we don't have them, but I do know of them, and I interpreted it to be the irony in the lack of breasts on Erica? Spiffing.