Kenzi looks about as bad as she feels by the time she finally schleps down the stairs holding her head in both hands. She pauses to glare at Galen on her way to the kitchen only to appear a few seconds later with a glass of water which she slowly sips before flopping into one of the arm chairs. Not the couch.

The bags under her eyes are dark and she's sorely missing her magical, Siren bro right about now. She holds up a hand, eyes closed and head slightly bowed over the glass of water. "If you fuck up those chords one more time, I'm going to take the guitar and smash it over your blond head."

Someone's a little grumpy and a lot hungover.