after snagging herself a ‘hottie’ post-show, molly had laid claim to their room for the evening. hazel got it. mostly. it was rare for them to actually have a room for the night since they spent most evenings in a van heading from venue to venue, but she didn’t have to like it. hence why she was sat in the bar of the hotel nursing a jack and coke, trying not to take a snooze on the counter top. she glanced over the other occupants of the bar and turned towards the friendliest looking face. “question. you think if i try and book a room here after midnight, they’ll only charge me half price since i only really technically need it for half of a day?”