Neo woke up to find that Chris had gone for a shower.
She went to get up but her head was throbbing from the night before.
She finally dragged herself out of bed and left Chris a note before heading to her own room.
'Hey Chris, gone next door to try and resurrect myself. Meet you down stairs for breakfast. Neo.'
Neo hopped in the shower and let the water run over her head for a few minutes, trying to wash away her hangover.
She hopped out and got dressed in her ¾ dark blue pants, her ¾ 'fashion targets breast cancer' dark blue and white top and her blue sneakers. She put a simple silver sleeper in her eyebrow, tied her hair in a ponytail and put her sunnies on.
Neo checked her bags were packed before heading down stairs to meet Chris.
When she got down there she saw Chris sitting there looking about as bad as she felt.
"Rough night sweetie?" she joked.
"Yeah and some cow kept snoring every time I fell asleep," Chris joked back.
"I do not snore," Neo protested pretending to be upset as the waitress walked over.
"Good morning, may I take your order?"
"Strong black coffee," they both said simultaneously.
"Next time we have a big day don't decide to have a toast to everything then a drinking competition," Neo grunted.
"I'm sure we'll be fine after we get some of this in to us," Chris said as the waitress handed them their coffees.
They sat there drinking their coffees, talking and pay each other out about the embarrassing things they had said the night before.
"Well we better go get our stuff the shuttle arrives in half an hour and do you have any idea how we are going to get around in Sydney," Chris asked.
"Leave that to me. The Neo knows everyone," she said as she paid for the coffees.
Twenty minutes later Neo came down with all her bags, including her guitar case, which was covered with stickers of wrestling images, slogans like 'Girls Kick A$$' and names of bands she was into.
"Nice," Chris said pointing at the large 'Fozzy' sticker along the neck of the case.
"Thanks," Neo said as the shuttle arrived, "I designed it and a friend of mine made it up for me."
"I now know I have made the right choice. I actually forgot to ask if you had even heard of my band last night."
"Of course I have, they rule."
Chris grabbed both his and Neo's bags as they boarded the shuttle.
She went to get up but her head was throbbing from the night before.
She finally dragged herself out of bed and left Chris a note before heading to her own room.
'Hey Chris, gone next door to try and resurrect myself. Meet you down stairs for breakfast. Neo.'
Neo hopped in the shower and let the water run over her head for a few minutes, trying to wash away her hangover.
She hopped out and got dressed in her ¾ dark blue pants, her ¾ 'fashion targets breast cancer' dark blue and white top and her blue sneakers. She put a simple silver sleeper in her eyebrow, tied her hair in a ponytail and put her sunnies on.
Neo checked her bags were packed before heading down stairs to meet Chris.
When she got down there she saw Chris sitting there looking about as bad as she felt.
"Rough night sweetie?" she joked.
"Yeah and some cow kept snoring every time I fell asleep," Chris joked back.
"I do not snore," Neo protested pretending to be upset as the waitress walked over.
"Good morning, may I take your order?"
"Strong black coffee," they both said simultaneously.
"Next time we have a big day don't decide to have a toast to everything then a drinking competition," Neo grunted.
"I'm sure we'll be fine after we get some of this in to us," Chris said as the waitress handed them their coffees.
They sat there drinking their coffees, talking and pay each other out about the embarrassing things they had said the night before.
"Well we better go get our stuff the shuttle arrives in half an hour and do you have any idea how we are going to get around in Sydney," Chris asked.
"Leave that to me. The Neo knows everyone," she said as she paid for the coffees.
Twenty minutes later Neo came down with all her bags, including her guitar case, which was covered with stickers of wrestling images, slogans like 'Girls Kick A$$' and names of bands she was into.
"Nice," Chris said pointing at the large 'Fozzy' sticker along the neck of the case.
"Thanks," Neo said as the shuttle arrived, "I designed it and a friend of mine made it up for me."
"I now know I have made the right choice. I actually forgot to ask if you had even heard of my band last night."
"Of course I have, they rule."
Chris grabbed both his and Neo's bags as they boarded the shuttle.