<br/><div align="center"><strong>LOUNGE<br/></strong></div><br/><div align="center"><div align="center">(http://www.popcrunch.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/hilary-rowland-pro.jpg)<br/></div></div><br/>Hillary arrived very late but thanks to the signs let herself in without disturbing those who likely were already in motion. Many could have heard of her but unlikely for reasons that were necessarily flattering. The Outspoken Journalist was a common sight to many news covering something reasonably trivial relating to Stars, and gossip that sells the wrong type of magazines.<br/><br/>Looking frustrated she walked quickly into the living room and nodded her head to those about her while reaching for the bottle of 16 yo bourben.<br/><br/><strong>"Excuse me for being so rude but God do I need a drink" <br/></strong><br/>With that she filled a glass downed it then filled another to do the same. After sighing once, still standing she filled it one last time - this time with a shot that would be polite and sat on a nearby empty chair.<br/><br/>Talking to none in particular the Journalist shook her head, effectively oblivious to anything happening around her.<br/><strong><br/>"You have no idea of the day I just had. Sometimes relaxing is just so hard, I know I should have my attitude in check before arriving here Im sorry I just needed to be here as soon as I could, away from my bloody managers incessant phone calls to cover some stupid story that is all made up anyway."<br/></strong><br/>She then took another sip<br/><strong><br/>"I feel I should apologize to you all for the rubbish my news station feeds everyone, sometimes I feel responsible but I know if I don't do it another would."</strong>... a sigh.<br/><br/><strong>"Anyway"</strong>she blinked... and smiled seeing people for the first time.<br/><br/><strong>"I'm Hillary"</strong>... then breathed slowly... offering a handshake to any who would accept one.<br/>