"Sirius and I were gonna start something up but he's gotta learn the guitar first," she said. "Kinda like the White Stripes." Gwen was a better singer than she gave herself credit for but that was really more Em Jay's insistence that she always sing lead vocals over the rest of them. It was fine; it worked. Gwen was happy to bang on the drums (seriously; what a great stress reliever it could be) and sing back up. "Maybe I should hold open auditions. I think Peter Quill is some kind of fly girl dancer so that could be something."
It'd be nice to have clothes that were more on trend rather than just taking what they could get. She'd lucked out a number of times when she ended up in Target-like stores and could get a little bit of everything but that wasn't always a guarantee. Plus, there were people here who weren't used to that sort of clothing so maybe with Beverly's help there could be more options for the space people who wore fancier things than jeans and t-shirts.
"That sounds fantastic," she said. "I guess the first step is to see if the machine works. Jan and I found it and never used it but we got it at a zombiefied Target so it was brand new."