Marie looked up as someone spoke.  She wasn't expecting the roadie she had been standing next to.  She closed her bag and put it on the ground, "oh hi" she said softly, "I was just jotting down some ideas for those brats" she said, gesturing to the door.  "Like rope, bricks and a deep ocean" she shoo her head, "god I hope I was never like that at that age" she said to him, rolling her eyes.<br/><br/>"I'm Marie, yeah.  Hair and makeup for the monsters" she told him, "what do you make of them?  Bloody awful.  They can sing and play, just a shame they ha vent any personalities.  Teenagers, yuck" she shuddered, shaking her head.