<strong>Location:</strong>Kitchen and lounge area (bouncing between the two)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Benjamin, Sam<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Excited and quite hyper<br/><br/>_______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/><br/>Nearly falling over the counter's edge at the sound of an oh so familiar voice greeting herself out of seemingly no where,  Zoey was quick to scramble from her once splayed out position if only to turn onto her back, using the firm wood of the cabinets to keep herself from plummeting to her death from the counter top and floor; even if it was only a few feet. "How can anyone sleep right now? I mean really!~"The young woman would coo with an small giggle, the long curtain of odd hair nearly reaching the floor from her stretched position as she stuck out her tongue playfully.Though Zoey knew not to annoy Sam too much especially this early, well then again it was at least mid day, or mid morning? Hell Zoey wasn't even sure. The dark circles beneath her eyes however spoke of volumes of how little sleep the bassist truly got even on an normal basis, the touring seeming to only accelerate this harrowing habit of hers as she twitched and shifted compulsively every so often.<br/><br/>The mention of sleep was always met with the wiry smile that curled across those pouting lips, the expression not lost on Zoey even in her up side down state as if anything it only made it appear all the more crazed. "Who needs sleep when you have Mr. Coffee? Surely you know me and him are going steady don't you?"the woman would giggle to herself,patting the warm ceramic of her coffee mug as it's intricate design was in the shape of an Cheshire cat from Alice in Wonderland.Honestly it was an better alternative than her smoking habit at the current moment, Benjamin nearly having an heart attack when he stumbled upon Zoey trying to smoke in the lounge area upon their first night on the speeding tin can.<br/><br/>Speaking of Benjamin...<br/><br/>A new victim to her antics soon wandered into the vicinity just as the thought crossed her mind, the ever shifting form of Zoey soon curling back onto her flat stomach as she used her small hands to prop herself up somewhat to eye the man in interest.She loved to tease those around her as Benjamin in his stoic and strict manner was no exception. His ever so commanding way brought Zoey many moments of giggle fits, something that seemed so strange yet to the bassist provided an abundance of entertainment especially when the other two roadies were involved.They certainly were a rag tag team if there ever was one."You can't prove I did anything...I just followed the recipe like you said.. "Zoey would coo softly, batting those long lashes of her's as she flashed an devilish little grin to the man; the day in question had been quite tame in the beginning though to ask Zoey to help meant of course she would skew a few things like the proper amount of sugar that wouldn't send anyone into an diabetic coma.<br/><br/>Though an much more tempting idea was soon given, wake up calls were Zoey's favorite as the band member who hardly slept meant she was able to give everyone the classic "Zoey Alarm System" which of course had mixed reviews. Sliding herself off from her perch the woman would smooth across the flimsy material of her tank top, her slender form hardly allowing the shirt to serve it's real purpose as the straps of it's sleeves hardly ever stayed in their proper place. Then again she didn't have big knockers like most woman her age to begin with as no doubt it probably served some disadvantage to keeping her skirt in place. Ah well, Zoey didn't mind her smaller bust, it suited her just fine really. "Aye aye captain, one deck hand coming up!"<br/>the woman giggled, easily skipping her lithe form into the living room as she spied Sam as well as James who was snoozing happily on the couch.Putting her fingertips against her lips, Zoey made an face to her fellow band mate not to make an sound, the colorful woman creeping closer to the couch as she rounded the other side towards James's sleeping form.<br/><br/>Without warning Zoey was quick to pounce on the poor man as he slept, her small form barely making an impact but as she jumped on him he would wake up to the bassist straddling his form, the attack of her wandering fingertips coming across his sides to tickle him awake as she giggled."Wakey wakey!~"<br/>