Bianca looked up and saw Julian coming from the back of the stage. She smiled and walked up to him. "Morello! Nice to see you again."

"No problem." She held his other free hand. "I just got off the stage actually from performing with Book of Love, awesome I know." She laughs. "Before that I was stuffing my face with nachos but yes I'm having tons of fun."

"No, it's usually some sort of Italian food but, call me crazy, I didn't think there would be any Italian food around here." She smirks. "Is that why you had to run off so soon last night? Because of business?"

day breaks and erich is asleep in the field.he is shirtless and covered in sharpie based graffiti. his face has a mustache and monocle drawn on it,giving the appearance of an english country lord. he groans as a passing cow eats the grass beside his head. rubbing his eyes,erich sits up and takes measure of his surroundings.

"where the fuck am i ? " he asks the puzzled,but wordless cow. "moo" is the only response erich recieves.
much relieved,he pets the cow's nose. "for a moment,i thought i was in a planet where cows evolved from man. i was all ready to shout: get your hooves off me,you damn dirty cow!"
erich picks up a discarded plastic cup and wipes it out with his hand, "may i?" he asks before sticking the cup under the cow and milks it. seconds after taking a sip,he spits it out. " ppbbbbt. it's warm!! gross....wait a second." he says while sticking his head under the cow," you ARE a cow and not a bull,right?