One Month Later…
Brit, Meat, Galileo and Scaramouche were all in the main living area at the Heart Break Hotel talking together and having a good time when Meat accidentally called Scaramouche Chick, knowing full well how much it annoyed her. "Oi, chick?" This of course got the ladies in the room into a fearsome argument in a matter of seconds. Galileo and Brit looked at each other and sighed, "Don't call her chick! For the love of God don't call her chick" they would mutter to themselves as they watched their babes fighting in front of them. Neither one of them could deny that it was always a good watch. Sometimes they would even place secret bets on them to win magazines, money, or pieces of junk that were suitable to make music with. They would bet on things like how long it would take for a fight to break out, how long it would last, who would win, who would come out with the best insult, the list went on and on.
However this time the fight didn't really get anywhere because Meat spotted Madonna in the distance with coffee in her hand. "Oi! Mads' has coffee!" she yelled as she ran over to get some off her. Unlike most bohemians, Meat had a strange addiction to coffee, if you didn't let her have coffee at least 3 times a day then boy would you know about it. Unfortunately for Gazza, Meat managed to pass her addiction on to Scaramouche who had recently become the second addict in the group. Sure enough, the second Gazza and Brit turned back around, Scaramouche had run off after Mads' and Meat attempting to get coffee to deal with her addiction.
Brit and Gazza sat on the couch talking while their babes were running all over the place after receiving their coffee highs. "So Gazza how's things?" Brit asked searching for some form of conversation to keep him from watching the two ladies running around all over the place making complete fools of themselves. "Things are good. Still getting driven mad by my dreams but at least I know what they are now" Galileo sighed in response as he diverted his eyes from Scaramouche who was now lying in a heap on the floor laughing her head off. "That's good," they both agreed before two very hyper bohemians, namely Scaramouche and Meat, confronted them.
Meat bounced about the room in front of them, unable to control her hyper mannerisms. "Calm down babes" Brit said to her getting a little worried that she would do something to hurt herself. Just as he said that, he noticed that Scaramouche had now joined in the hyper bouncing about the room. Galileo turned to Brit looking helpless, "I think I prefer it when she's sarcastic" he said and Brit agreed readily. Unfortunately Scaramouche did not take to kindly with this comment and her face changed from a look of hyperactivity to one of anger immediately. Meat sat down on the couch next to Brit. "This should be fun," she said. Out of curiosity, Brit shrugged and asked why. It was only then that he remembered, whenever Galileo and Scaramouche started arguing, it often got very serious very quickly, especially when coffee was involved. The 2 of them sat back, Meat in Brits arms, and watched the events unfold in front of them.
