Toki sat up in bed when the Klokateer entered and set his toast and water on the table. "Thanks yous, dismiss!" He downed about half of the pitcher of cold water, and it was wonderful. The alcohol had dehydrated him and it was great to drink a nice large amount of water. It made his stomach less queasy almost instantly. His head still pounded, but that would get better with time.

After nibbling on a few pieces of toast, and guzzling the rest of the pitcher, Toki decided he'd go ot and see the band.. Hopefully they wouldn't be too loud and ridiculous this morning. He walked from his room down the cold stone hallways to the kitchen, where he met the band and Charles were standing around. The scent of eggs made him queasy again, but he tried to breathe through his mouth.

"Gmornings everybodies.." He rasped, voice half-shot from the crazy night with Pickles.