Morningstar Manor

Bea sat behind a table that held several copies of her comic at a local convention hall, one of many comic book artists in attendance, signing away and talking to fans. She wore a black dress and a pair of rather awesome shoes that she'd already recieved a lot of compliments on already. She was starting to feel tired and her hand was starting to cramp. Comic Book fans were rather elitist and the ones that weren't a fan were slowly wearing on her nerves.

Tristan was feeling a bit off recently and he didn't know what was wrong with him. Bridget was being clingy and irritating and that meant he hadn't heard from his bestie in a while. So figuring he had some time to kill before work, he swung down to her apartment hoping that she was home. It was probably poorly planned, since he didn't even know if she was home, but he knocked anyway.

Here we go again! Saturday was pretty uneventful dramawise, but Lara sure that only meant Sunday was going to be the disaster day. And sure enough, a minor disaster happened. A few hours before they were supposed to go on, the drummer for Spoons Have Legs called Lara. Their lead singer and guitarist were down with the swine flu, of all things, so they had to back out. That left an hour long hole in the baseball field's lineup for the day and not that long to fill it. Shit. What was Lara supposed to do now?

Baseball field:
9:00am - 11am - First band setup & overall soundcheck
12pm - A Bargain At Twice the Price
1pm - Stage Change
1:30pm - Heliconia
2:30pm - Stage Change
3pm - Spoons Have Legs Niles
4pm - Stage Change
4:30pm - Stone's Throw
5:30pm - Stage Change
6pm - Fighting Fire with Gun Powder
7pm - Stage Change
7:30pm - Danger! Mad Scientists at Work!
9:20 - Stage Change
9:45pm - Cast-Iron Jolly Hooligans

Upstairs:
2pm - 3pm - First band setup & overall soundcheck
4pm - The Ghost at Dawn's House
5:30pm - Stage Change
6pm - Canyon of Heroes
7pm - Stage Change
7:30pm - Fighting Fire with Gun Powder
9:20 - Stage Change
9:45pm - Bruce Campbell for President

Visiting hours were almost over. Bridget was going back to work on Monday after taking a week off, so she had stopped by a few hours earlier to spend some time with Phin.

"What else do you want me to bring the next time I come?" she asked, looking down at the little list she'd started writing before they'd been interrupted by a nurse who was checking on Phin's status.