3Cymbals, snare and stick bag. Check.
Clothes. Check.
Toiletries. Check.
Tablet and USB stick. Check.
Phone. Check.
Chargers for tablet and phone. Check.
Notation paper, writing pad and pens. One black, one blue, one red. Check.
Purse. Check.
In her flat, Luce sits on the couch and thoughtfully taps a pen against her front teeth as she looks at her packing checklist. Surely there's something she's forgotten? It would be a lot easier if she knew where they were going and for exactly how long, but the email Aldo'd received from Bale and then forwarded on to her had been vague at best. Two weeks in the studio at least. Pack what you need. Car arriving at nine pm sharp.
Organised and meticulous as she is, the lack of details bothers Luce, plus it doesn't help that she hasn't fully rec
