Author's notes: Well, here I am. It's 4 in the morning, I'm exhausted, but I finally managed to get the latest chapter done in my epic. Credit must be given to misskitten for helping me out in the latter part of the story.

This chapter has been the hardest one for me to write, so please be kind. This is dedicated to all the rock aficionados that visit the site. I'd have more songs on here, but I'm exhausted, and I'm saving the best stuff for later.

I ask that you be patient in regards to the next chapter. I have four major projects to work on to be done in the next few weeks and I don't have the luxury of churning out big chapters on a daily basis.

And if you're wondering about the songs, it's "Mercedez Benz" and "Piece of my Heart" by Janis Joplin, "Honky Tonk Woman" and "Gimmee Shelter" by The Rolling Stones and "Cryin'" by Aerosmith.

Enjoy.

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“Well, we’re off to a bit of a late start, but I think this is going to be a good day.”

The Dude had proclaimed this as they were all sitting down. They had arrived at The State to get some breakfast for all of them before deciding to head back and rehearse some more. While The Dude was filled with enthusiasm, George was asleep. His head was slightly nodded as he was sitting up at the table. Cliff and Keith were rubbing their eyes and shaking their heads as they were trying to wake up. Johnny was lighting up another cigarette, clearly ignoring the NO SMOKING sign that was screwed into the wall. River sat next to him, just observing the gang and reminded of the similar dynamic between them and the crew.

“You think you can keep a lid on the morning attitude at least until we’ve had some coffee?” Johnny asked casually.

“What morning attitude? It’s 5 till noon, morning’s long gone.” The Dude replied.

“Be that as it may, we’re still a bit groggy from last night, so until we’re all fully awake, just keep the boundless enthusiasm to a mi