Kasia, to say the least, wasn't too fond of this change of pace. The rehearsal somehow turned into a major awkward hook-up fest. It made it hard for ideas of how to dress up the girls come into her head when they weren't really rocking it out on stage.<em>'It didn't even last one song...'</em>she thought to herself as she closed her sketchbook in a huff. The wardrobe artist only managed to draw the band's lead's general figure. If Cash thought about it too long, she may have thought about each curve and her pretty hair.<br/><br/>Too bad she was a little agitated for that.<br/><br/>Stuffing her sketchbook and pencil into her messenger bag, Kasia left her little spot in front of the stage and headed to the back where most of the crew and band had taken themselves. The whole development of the over zealous groupie didn't bother her at all; it wasn't as if the girl was here because of the way the girls dressed. Passing a few of the rooms before settling at the small snack table, it was painfully clear what some of the members of the Sinners were up to. This only brought Kasia to sigh as she poked at a rather unappetizing cucumber sandwich.