Yadri came back from the room, knocked twice on the door to the bathroom before walking straight in and dropping the clothes on the counter. "Here Ryo. Put this on when you're done" she said, closing the door and walking out again. "TOUMA!'' she shouted. "Here's your clothes" she quieted as she entered the living room again throwing some clothes at the kid. He was drinking something and it looked good so she stared a little longer before asking him what it was. Then she sighed at the heat and gave up, pulling her tank top off. The boys had been around a good chunk of her life and she didn't care what they saw. After all, she was a stripper.<br/><br/>Bri grinned as Touma rustled her hair, and took the lemonade he handed her. She was different than the other three but she loved them dearly. They were not exactly what most people considered to be good...but they were good enough for her and she wouldn't leave this band if her life depended on it. Listening to Yadri's thick accented voice, leaning against Touma and smelling the smoke and alcohol that filled the room, she knew she was completely at home here. She turned and smiled at Touma.