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-dame is quiet for what seems like a long time, staring at the MW logo on top of the table- I... -she is squeezing her hands tightly together, fingers interlaced, biting her lip so hard it almost bleeds- I have not contacted her since we got back from Switzerland. She has not tried to contact me either. -stares into Psy's eyes, pleading with her own- I got a new phone, destroying the old one so she couldn't trace me. She knows I'm here, Psy. She knows I'd come back here.

(( GOING BACK TO WORK.))
*Razz faints on to the couch with so much power in him.*

(( rofl THAT'S keeping your anger in? xd ))

-flinches slightly as Psyzapp yells- gonk I don't know, Psyzapp! I...I don't know. -looks tortured- It's not so simple! cry

I have no jobs from her currently, Psyzapp! -cries out- I will do anything to protect this bar, Psy! Please believe me! What can I do to prove it to you?! -clenches her teeth together, breath shallow- sad sad

*She raises an eyebrow and heaves a huge sigh. She truly likes Dame and this really hurts her. She's pissed for having these feelings for the people around her. Never letting anyone near her like this before is unsettling and new territory to her and it shows in her eyes she is hurt and conflicted. Angry tears form in her eyes as she stares at Dame and she blinks to fight them back. She weighs the fact that in the past, Dame has protected this place and the MW Ladies and she hesitates…very unlike her.*

I…I don't know. *She swallows hard as she tries to think.* I need some time to think this through and process the information you have chosen to share with me. *In frustration, she removes her hat and runs her fingers through her hair and she sighs.

She puts her hat back on and she starts to pace as she speaks.* Your fate will depend upon the consultation of all MW Ladies. *She turns at looks at Dame very seriously.* I will be watching you like a hawk. If you even sneeze, I will know.

*She just can't take it anymore as her stupid emotions are getting the best of her. Needing to get the hell out of there before she becomes unglued, she starts to walk briskly to her office as she puts her hand to her forehead.* I'll set up your hearing and let you know. *She goes into her office, scans her palm and retina and quickly goes down the corridor and into her Chambers. Once safely inside her foyer, she grabs the nearest vase and hurls it across the room.*

*sighing, she watches Psyzapp fly past her without noticing her presence, figuring she'd had enough for one day as it were. Continuing with her drink, she idly looks at dame, then turns her gaze to another part of the bar. She'd wait until tomorrow for Psyzapp to see the disc, though she was starting to feel bad for the old girl. Seems like nothing but bad news was constantly knocking at her door, no matter how hard she tried to be "refined" and "upstanding". Shaking her head, she sips in thought*

*comes out of her own thoughts and looks up when she realizes she's being spoken to. Expressionless, she looks into her glass before sipping, voice low and leveled as she speaks*

And I would waste my time and breath on that why? If it's a helping hand with your pity party, screaming and yelling to help ease whatever you think you're feeling, or just cause for arguments sake, you're barking up the wrong tree hon.

*yawns very bored-like, refilling her glass and swirling it around a bit, watching the liquid while she continues*

I've said my peace and I'm done with the whole ordeal. As long as me and my current surroundings are safe and in no apparent danger, I could care less.

*sips her drink while she retrieves the disc and portable player, coming from behind the bar to take a seat on one of the stools, setting the two items on the stool next to her*