Lucy raised her eye brows at the sound of Chinese food. God, she was hungry. It wasn't like she purposely had not eaten, she had just carelessly slept the day away after coming home from work. Sleep seemed so much more important. . 

[i]"At least someone else drive -- I'm beat, and would like to stay right here."[/i]

There was no way Lucy was driving. She couldn't remember the last time she drove. She never was really good at it. . She opted for women's rights all the time, but she rarely used them unless it came to sex, but that was a whole other road she wasn't going to let her mind venture down tonight. She did ever so often alone in her motel room -- why suffer through the failed orgasm, now?

"Chinese sounds great!" She said, lifting her head and giving a thumbs-up sign. She ignored Parker's questions, because there was no way she was going to drive, and making an objection that she didn't want to drive would just sound whiny especially coming from a girl. Lucy never wanted herself to become the whiny female that nagged at her bandmates' ears. "And Matt should come with us, no questions asked." She made a small laugh, nothing big, hardly noticeable. It just made more sense for the four of them to ride together after such an amazing practice.