Scaramouche hummed softly to herself as she walked down one of the corridor at The Hotel California (she had to keep reminding herself of the name change.)
She was debating where to go. She could go and play on her guitar. She could go and find Meat for one of the regular girlie chats.
But what she really wanted to do was to go and find Gaz. She knew it was stupid, pathetic even, it had barely been a couple of hours since she'd seen him last but she couldn't seem to function without him. Scara had been through many things before Gaz had appeared in her life and she'd been fine then.
She shook her head angrily at herself, but the she loved him and loved how she felt, she knew it would never end so Scara didn't feel guilty about it.
She decided to go and find him.