You follow them down the hallway and up the stairs to their bedroom. Its very nice bedroom, but you can see they've strewn their luggage all throughout the room and have clearly amde themselves at home. Jefferson hops on the bed immedialty and starts painting his nails. Sleepover!!! Madison looks at him with a certain freaky lok in his eye.. but he knows now is not the damn time. "I'm sorry for having such a freight in regards to the.. events of supper.. Ive never dealt with such timely schdules before and the upcoming ending of dinner was really stressing me out.." He gives his brow a final wipe sigh "Well, now I'm back in the room, I feel better. What was you're question about at dinner" f