At some point in the night, Lana had made it to the bed, realizing forlornly that Tony had not come back yet. Or if he had, he definitely was not going to be sleeping in the same room as her.
The commotion the next morning woke Lana up. She heard Xavier’s angry voice and Rose’s own raised voice. Lana became alert when she noticed two new yet familiar scents indicating they had visitors. Quickly, she went through the motions of her morning routine, realizing she was still wearing her outfit from the night before. She remembered Tony's whispers the night before about how she had to give him a private dance when they were back in there room. How differently the night had ended up going.
By the time Lana had changed out of her grass skirt and wrap, entering the kitchen in jeans and a t-shi
