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Raisa didn’t even wait for anyone to join her at the elevator. As soon as it made that god awful ding sound and the doors slid open, she was inside jamming on the close the fucking door button for all she was worth. She had shit to do! A dozen ideas for how to entertain her hyperactive self all floated through her head. The aforementioned poker game was still on the table but she was kind of used to being left to her own devices so she had alternate itineraries for the evening.

When the elevator reopened onto the seventh floor, she skipped (literally skipped down the hall like a fucking preschooler high on sugar) down the hall and slid her keycard through the slot of room 711. Though she had talked all about security to the front desk clerk she all but ignored such preventative measures once allowed entry into her room and after chucking her duffel bag into the bare closet Raisa moved out onto her balcony, leaving the door to her room ajar as she slipped the keycard into the pocket of her jeans.

Oh fuck yes, she did indeed have a balcony.

The sun was setting and the drummer knew one way to enjoy the scenery would be to view it from this position right here…. Whilst hanging upside down with her legs hooked over the balcony railing and her body dangling a few stories above the pavement.

What was the worst that could happen? Blood could rush to her head and she could pass out, plummeting to the street below… But hell, that had to be like a one in a billion chance, right?

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Edei glanced between the two guys, snickering as Cormy was railed in the forehead with his keycard and she barely managed to duck out of the way of her own. It flew over her head, skittering across the marble flooring before slamming into the opposing wall.

“You ever considering pitching, Izzie? Holy shit.” The bassist mumbled before scrambling off of the couch to get her shit together and when she returned, she finally responded to Liam’s question.

“My first tour. Ever. I was mostly studio work before I was invited by the lovely and oh-so-talented Izzie to join Psychosis.” She grinned, wondering how Izzie would fare while being surrounded by a bunch of people almost as crazy as herself while on tour and she shot Cormy a look, allowing him to speak for himself.