As far as thoughts went, who knew Imperial nights could feel that long? Depending on who was asked, some would've said they desperately wanted the night to end, while others would've wished it could last forever.
But like everything else, every respite eventually came to an end, and everyone would soon reap either the benefits or the consequences of their own long, eventful night.
Take Owen Mylor, for example.
According to one overly dramatic little system, the young one was part of the main cast for what promised to be a phenomenal day of filming.
So in the interest of protecting its art, there was a definite need to verify how Owen was doing.
Well, for starters, he woke up feeling like absolute shit.
And that state likely had everything to do with staying up late talking to his older brother and brother-in-law.
