Jamie was not having a good day. Especially once 5 o'clock hit. The ship hadn't been moving as much but he'd still felt a little queasy. Thank god he had that stash of ginger candy and sea sickness medication. He had started to feel a little better... That was until things really started tossing and turning. Plus there had been that whole thing with Brodie. Eh, it was done with and his karma was damaged.
So now he had arrived to do sound check and carefully set his guitars and such near the stage. He sat on the floor near where Muse was putting on her make-up. He didn't do the make-up thing if he could help it and so had just dressed and arrived. Jamie wore a pair of well-loved jeans and a grey t-shirt with a big splash that looked like it was supposed to be green goo. On top of the goo were the words (in white) 'I'll take the physical challenge!' Oh, the days of good television.
"I wish the ship would stop moving," he said miserably. Even though he was on meds and candy, he still looked a little green around the gills. Poor Jamie.