Scene 1:
Interior, the room is cared for by it's current owner but has seen some bad days in the past. This is an old room in an old building and no matter how much Victoria and Sarah have done to make it a better place, it's still an apartment above a club. Like so many in this City.
Victoria's been working on her newest composition all morning and the collateral damage is scattered across the kitchen table. There's charcoal smudged across her forehead and cheek, again, and her hair is struggling to escape from the threadbare bandana holding it out of her face.
Victoria:
Do we have any coffee?
Sarah (from the galley kitchen):
Half