"How are you feeling?" Alex asked Birdy as she opened the hotel room door.
Birdy gave her a panicked smile and walked in, followed closely by her two assistants carrying a bulging garment bag.
"Shouldn't I be asking you that?" Birdy asked as Alex closed the door, taking a quick glance around the spacious room. The all white suite consisted of a large lounge area with dark hardwood floors and a large white sectional couch on a black rug. A long cart was parked behind the couch laden with food and drinks. Next to it were two champagne bottles nestled into an ice bucket.
Alex gave Birdy a worried look before turning to the assistants. "I need to have a word with Birdy, you set up here and help yourself to the food cart over there."