It was an off day, and thank God for that. You had been practically counting down to being able to have one full day to yourself, well, as close as you could get when living in an apartment with your bandmates, it still beat performing though. You knew that much.

You hadn't been with the boys since the start, you'd only started in the last couple years, since they got famous, as a bass player. It was frankly, simple stuff, the kind that could just as easily been done through a computer, yet your fiends had come to you, and so you'd been practically shoved into the spotlight, it was an odd feeling.

Waking up in the apartment was a feeling you weren't sure you'd ever get used to, it was just so different to your own home, no matter how much you decorated.

You laid there for a second, just listening, Before coming to the dim conclusion that Lister and Rowan, at the very least, were in the living room, playing that Zombie game you could never remember the name of. Jimmy however, could be anywhere in the apartment, he was never quite as loud a presence.

You dragged yourself from he bed, dressed, and took a deep breath, before exiting your room, where you were met with, as expected, Rowan and Jimmy, perched literally on the edge of the couch, gripping controllers hard enough tou were surprised they hadn't broken. And Jimmy was next to them, that was good.

Lister, briefly, looked away from the screen, registering your prescene, "Ah! Look who finally decided to join us!"