Chloe opened her eyes, the cold light of an LA morning streaming through her poor, hungover brain, causing shattering lights to pound at her skull. She rolled off the random girl next to her and stood up, brushing her blonde hair back and calmly throwing up in a waste paper bin. She wiped her mouth and went to the shower... she loved the Valdeman Hotel just for their showers... and after last night it was just heaven. She got out of the shower, dressing in something easy and unprovocative... with her shades of course... uniform for the hungover.<br/><br/>She sat down downstairs, ordering some hair of the dog and a breakfast to shame a bulking weightlifter. "Merci, mon chere." She smiled to the girl who served her and started eating ravenously.