[Vienna] L.A was a crazy place to be a 16-year old girl in the 70s to say the very least.
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"We made it you guys!" Warren exclaims causing Vienna to jump from her seat towards the window of the van watching the LA streets pass. It almost didn't feel like this was her own life. What did she do to be in this big city?
She runs out to the back of the van to grab her bags as the others follow behind.
"Vienna can you not wait even 5 seconds?" Graham laughs helping her take her bags out.
"We're in Los Angeles nobodies waiting for us!" She giggles.
"Okay so find a place to stay for the night and we head to Rod's place in the morning?" Camilla questions looking around.
"Nobody thought to plan a place to stay?" Vienna asks shocked.
"Hey I only decided to come like 20 minutes before I came on!"
"What??"
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[Camlia] To be honest with you, most of the reason I got on the tour bus was Vienna. I mean what was I meant to do? Let her be the only girl on that trip?
[Eddie] We found a cheap motel to stay in that night. The next morning, we all went to Rod's house [laughs]
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The 5 of them walk up to the massive glass doors practically holding their collective breaths as the name from the performance in Pittsburgh walks though the door, obviously not expecting company.
"Hey it's uh Billy Dunne,and uh the Dunne Brothers." Billy says once the door is open. Vienna rolls her eyes at the name. Clearly they needed something new but now wasn't the time to pry on that front. "We met at The Staircase in Pittsburgh, you know? You said I could call."
"But you didn't call." Rod says with a cigarette hanging from his mouth. "You're just...here."
"Could we have uh,ten minutes of your time?" Billy asks
"Just give us a shot." Vienna says from behind clearly trying to hide her need for this to work out after coming all this way.
Rod lets out a sigh before opening the door fully allowing them all to step in as Vienna gives Graham a high five.
She walks through the house trying not to stand around for too long and follow her brother putting all of her trust she had into him. She sits down on the floor of the poolside crossing her legs over themselves watching the conversation go on trying not to make any requests of her own,
"We,uh we need gigs." Her oldest brother tells the man.
"Yeah,on the Strip,if possible." Eddie adds.
"The Whisky, the Troubadour." Warren says listing off some of the most iconic venues in the whole city.
"Yeah and a place to stay." Adds Camilla thinking of quiet possibly the most logical thing of all of them.
