Post by laceyroberts on Aug 21, 2014 21:48:20 GMT -6
Lacey Roberts had just arrived in Las Vegas. She had unpacked her stuff and was drinking a beer. She was still feeling a bit frustrated from what Randy had said to her, even if she knew it was just a odd way of motivation. She quickly texted the Silver Baron to meet her at a bar, and was now awaiting a response.
Lacey: Sick of being treated like I'm made of fucken porcelain. Well tonight...that changes.
Lacey sighed. The Silver Baron hadn't responded to her text. However, she decided to vent some more of her thoughts on camera, while she waited. She took out her cell phone, and had it in selfie mode, and she began to record some more of her thoughts.
Lacey: Well I'm back in Vegas, for the UWA pay per view, Raising Hell. And you know what, I think that's exactly what's going to happen.
Many of the matches are must sees. Yet to nobody's surprise, mine isn't so much. Why is that? Well it's mostly because the other matches have something worth talking about. But mine...yeah it's a last minute match, but you know something, I don't care. I am going to give you all something to remember me by.
Or to long, I have always been pushed aside, because the people around me want to treat me like a princess, or they want to show their superiority. It's sickening really. But I'm not gonna let it consume me. I'm going to have it motivate me. Eventually, I will get everything I want, especially being what y'all talk about, especially you, boys.
But what about my opponent, Ms. O'Hara. Well I've already said all that I could say about her really. Does it make me a self centered, cold hearted bitch, that I don't feel the slightest pity for what has happened to her?
Maybe it does, but for those who know me and my family, they know that we just don't care. And I'm not about to let someone who's damaged goods to stand in my way, of what I want. To put it plain and simple Katarina...your past means nothing to me, neither does Nathaniel's antics he pulled on you.
I didn't come to UWA to listen to learn about people's skeletons. I came here, because I have a passion for fighting, and winning. I plan to fulfill both. There's nothing you can do about it either Kat. See, while you know how to fight to defend yourself, that's all it's original use for you was for, wasn't it? Me, I've been at this my whole life. It's a master against a wannabe, and the wannabe is going to put in place. Right underneath the sole of my boot.
Once I've dealt with you Kat, I will have no reason to look back. You'll be exactly like what Amy Zing was, which is a stepping stone for me. Hell if she wins the TV title by any chance, I'll be sure to challenge her first.
Either way after Raising Hell. I am going to work my way up the mountain, until I am at the top. If a woman can do it, I know that I can do so as well. Because of that, Aerynn Donnelly is the only woman in UWA, that I truly respect, because inspite of losing her mind, due to those wannabe darksiders that call themselves the Children of Nephilim, she keeps going strong. But make no mistake, if there is going to be one woman who knocks her away from top spot, it's going to be this alpha bitch!
Lacey deactivated the recording, satisfied with what she said. Now that Lacey was done venting her thoughts, she checked to see if the Silver Baron had responded to her text. To her delight, he did, telling her to meet him at a bar called Shooters.
A short while later, Lacey arrived at Shooters by taxi. She entered into the semi-decent bar, and saw the Silver Baron playing darts. Thus far, he was only taking some practice shots, not actually playing.
Lacey: Hey Vega. Thanks for meeting up with me.
Silver Baron: Hey no problem. Just glad you're around here again.
Lacey: Yeah, might as well have stayed in Vegas.
Silver Baron: Maybe. But hey, we're here now and such. Barkeep!
The main bartender of the evening came over upon hearing the Silver Baron shout out for her. She was a brunette wit a nice set of legs, at least Lacey thought.
Bartender: What can I get ya?
Silver Baron: Can we have some shots here. Mostly of Jack Daniels, some fireball, oh and some Porn Stars. I think 16 in total should do it. Also, a couple of Coors Light please.
Bartender: Wow. Hope neither of you plan to drive tonight.
Silver Baron: Of course not.
The Silver Baron flashed a smile at the bartender, and she responded with one of her own. She took the order down, and proceeded to get to it.
Silver Baron: So tell me, is there a reason why you wanted to meet up? I only ask because by the look of the text you sent, it looked like you need to talk about something.
Lacey: You always were quite perceptive, eh Vega?
Silver Baron: Indeed.
Lacey: Yeah. There's been a few things on my mind. Does it ever feel as if you're not good enough?
Silver Baron: Good enough? Where the hell did this come from?
Lacey: I...got in an argument with dad earlier in the week. Well he more or less said that if I was struggling, don't be afraid to call on either him or Leon to join UWA.
Silver Baron: He seriously said that?
Lacey: Yeah.
Silver Baron: Fuck. I hope neither of them do myself.
Lacey: Really, where's this coming from?
The bartender was now back with their drinks. She placed them on the table, as the Silver Baron got some cash out to pay for the bill. Once it was sorted, they cracked open their bottles, and tapped the necks of them.
Silver Baron: Well, Randy I don't mind so much, because he's usually alright with things, and I truly think is definitely one of the best ever. However, it's Leon I don't want near. Don't get me wrong, he's one of my best friends, even if he is...what he is.
Lacey: Yeah. So you at least understand why I don't want them around. They'll suck up any opportunity to prove myself.
The two sighed, and both took heavy gulps of their beers. The Silver Baron got up, and threw one of his darts. However, the throw was a bit wild, and landed on the outside.
Silver Baron: Dammit.
Lacey: Can't hit the bullseye everytime eh?
Silver Baron: Apparently not.
The two drank some more of their beers. Lacey went for a throw at the dart board, and got a triple 3.
Lacey: Not bad eh?
Silver Baron: Indeed. Something else on your mind?
Lacey: Oh it's just this match. It seems my opponent, Katarina O'Hara...seems to generate sympathy everywhere, due to what's happened to her in the past, and recently.
Silver Baron: Well, one can't help but feel sympathy. Fuck knows I don't like that shit.
Lacey: I know. You saved your mom that one time.
Silver Baron: Makes having MPD worth it, as I know that's where it stemmed from.
Lacey: Really, I thought it was from that one incident after that.
Silver Baron: Nope.
The two finished their beers off. Since they drank them rather fast, they were starting t feel the effect of the alcohol.
Lacey: I really don't care if I am, but...am I a cold hearted bitch, for not caring about my opponents grief? I mean, I don't feel any sorrow when I talk about it. I feel disdain that she's getting attention, for all the wrong reasons.
Lacey began to take a couple of shots, rather fast, leaving about four for her left. The Silver Baron downed a couple shots himself.
Silver Baron: You know, most people would say that. But they don't know the insanity you have to live through with your family. I do. And I think you just stopped caring for people's grief. Is it good, is it bad? I don't know. But I wouldn't change anything about you for anything Lace'.
Lacey: Heeeeyyyy....that sounded like you were....hitting on me.
Silver Baron: Well...I wasn't.
Lacey: Oh? Am I not sexy enough? Am I not one of your whores?
Lacey downed her shot of Pron Star, giving the Silver Baron a mock glare. He sighed, then chuckled at Lacey's antics.
Silver Baron: It's not either of those, especially the second one. It's just that if I do, I fear for my balls.
Lacey: HAHAHAHAHAHA! Oh man. If you were anyone else, well...they wouldn't know, eh? Don't worry honey. I'll make sure you won't lose your balls due to me.
Silver Baron: That's...oddly comforting.
The Silver Baron downed a couple more shots. Suddenly, the Bartender came back, but this time, with a giant jug of water and two glasses.
Bartender: Here. Figured you two could use some.
Lacey: Thannnks purdy lady!
The bartender looked at Lacey oddly, while the Silver Baron smirked. He thanked the bartender, and poured them both a glass. The two would soon finish their shots, now feeling the full effects of the alcohol in their system.
Lacey: You know...I never told you this, buuuut I had a crush on ya for the loooongest time.
Silver Baron: Oh really?
Lacey: Oh don't act surprised Mr. Baron. You are some sweet eye candy, and you know it. Even back as a teen. Hell I'd say you've only gotten hotter with age.
Silver Baron: I know, but thanks. Why you suddenly telling me this?
Lacey: Ohhhh....just with...all my thoughts and frustrations...I just felt like telling you..shit I know there was another reason as well.
Silver Baron: Really?
Lacey: Yeah. Its just....even now. I feel as if...I feel almost jealous of the girls you have. What with you fucking them all the time, and all.
Silver Baron: Really?
Lacey: Oh don't tell me you haven't? I would...hellll a couple weeks back, you know I slept with Skylar.
Silver Baron: That you did. But I haven't fucked them all...yet.
Lacey: Nice. Hey I have an idea. Since I just confessed this, why don't you tell me something. Please?
Silver Baron: Sure. I think that is...I once considered dating you. But again, I fear for my balls.
Lacey: HAHAHAHAHA! Oh that's rich. Man...I got another one, but...shit i don't want people to hear it so much. Can we...head to your place?
Silver Baron: Umm....okay.
The two got themselves up. They finished their water, and then left the bar. The Silver Baron had managed to find a taxi, and had it drive them back to his place, which was actually the Pleasure Dome. He lead Lacey to his living area, which was a part of the building that was added on, just for him.
Lacey: I'm surprised man. You live at your work?
Silver Baron: I love my job, and I want to stay close.
Lacey: Ah true. Okay, so based on what I was kinda saying before...well, what do you think of me?
Silver Baron: Huh? Didn't I already say that you're you. You're tough, but you're also quite gorgeous. you don't take shit from nobody, and I wouldn't change a thing about you.
Lacey: Yeeeeah thanks. But about that last one. There is one...tiny thing I want you...to change about me.
Silver Baron: I'm lost.
Lacey: You might not believe this but...I'm still...a virgin.
This last statement shocked the Silver Baron. He almost thought it was the alcohol talking. He stared at Lacey, who had stripped off her shirt, and was now only in a lacy red bra, and her shorts. She moved in closer, and embraced the Silver Baron, rubbing up against him a bit.
Silver Baron: Wha?
Lacey: You heard me.
Silver Baron: But...but...
Lacey: I've only had sex with females thus far, but I know I'm attracted to men. Those lays were simply to tide me over until now.
Silver Baron: Wow. Just...wow. Didn't really think about that.
Lacey: Yeah yeah. Physically, I'm still a virgin. And...I'm sick of it. All the men I've met...they're either pigs, or big pussies. I want my first to be...with somebody I trust.
Silver Baron: You're drunk though Lacey. I don't want you to make a choice you'll regret.
Lacey: Ooooh but Vega. I made up my mind a while ago. So go ahead...fuck me Vega. I will only regret it if I gave that to somebody else.
Lacey then pushed the Silver Baron onto a chair, sitting him down. She climbed onto his lap, and began to grind his groin. He moaned a bit, before looking at her.
Silver Baron: You know what...fuck it!
Lacey smiled, and hungrily kissed the world player. She reached for the hem of his shirt, and began to lift it off of him. Once she was done that, she reached behind, and unclasped her bra. She pushed the straps off, letting it fall off of her. She then leaned back in, and the two began to make out.
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The next day, Lacey slowly woke up, smelling something being cooked. She almost panicked, before her memories from the night before began to come back to her. She was sore, but she still smiled. She reached for Baron's discarded shirt from beside her, remembering he grabbed their clothes as he took her into his bedroom the previous night. She slipped it on, before finding her panties, and putting them on as well. She got up, and stumbled for a second.
Lacey: Totally...worth it.
She managed to regain her bearings, and walked out to see the Silver Baron, clad only in jeans, and an apron. She was making scrambled eggs and toast, with coffee. She sat down, as he served them both.
Silver Baron: You're looking...hot actually.
Lacey: Thanks. For that, and last night, and for breakfast.
Silver Baron: Ah, so you do remember. Whew, now I'm feeling safer for the moment.
Lacey: Don't worry. Nobody's gonna harm your balls as long as me, or your girls have anything to say about it.
Silver Baron: HA!
Lacey: But yes, again, thank you for last night. I finally feel...more alive.
Silver Baron: Anytime.
Lacey: I'll hold you to it. Oh but...did we use a rubber?
Silver Baron: Yes we did.
Lacey sighed, relief washing over her. She then began to eat. Her stomach was fine enough that the food didn't bother her in the least bit. Once she was done, she began to sip her coffee.
Silver Baron: So what now? I mean...we both have matches to prepare for.
Lacey: That we do. I'll leave soon, as yeah, I do want to focus on the match now.
Silver Baron: Alright. However, aside from that one detail...do you feel any different?
Lacey: You mean do I care about my opponent now? Not really. I still think that she's using her past as a way to get herself attention. Plus what good has her so called training done, if she was still taken advantage of.
Silver Baron: Perhaps.
Lacey: Anyways. Let's just relax for the day. Tomorrow, I'll head out and get ready to show, that in the end, I am...the alpha bitch.
The Silver Baron laughed at that, as did Lacey. The two finished their coffee, and then began to lounge about for the day.
Lacey: Sick of being treated like I'm made of fucken porcelain. Well tonight...that changes.
Lacey sighed. The Silver Baron hadn't responded to her text. However, she decided to vent some more of her thoughts on camera, while she waited. She took out her cell phone, and had it in selfie mode, and she began to record some more of her thoughts.
Lacey: Well I'm back in Vegas, for the UWA pay per view, Raising Hell. And you know what, I think that's exactly what's going to happen.
Many of the matches are must sees. Yet to nobody's surprise, mine isn't so much. Why is that? Well it's mostly because the other matches have something worth talking about. But mine...yeah it's a last minute match, but you know something, I don't care. I am going to give you all something to remember me by.
Or to long, I have always been pushed aside, because the people around me want to treat me like a princess, or they want to show their superiority. It's sickening really. But I'm not gonna let it consume me. I'm going to have it motivate me. Eventually, I will get everything I want, especially being what y'all talk about, especially you, boys.
But what about my opponent, Ms. O'Hara. Well I've already said all that I could say about her really. Does it make me a self centered, cold hearted bitch, that I don't feel the slightest pity for what has happened to her?
Maybe it does, but for those who know me and my family, they know that we just don't care. And I'm not about to let someone who's damaged goods to stand in my way, of what I want. To put it plain and simple Katarina...your past means nothing to me, neither does Nathaniel's antics he pulled on you.
I didn't come to UWA to listen to learn about people's skeletons. I came here, because I have a passion for fighting, and winning. I plan to fulfill both. There's nothing you can do about it either Kat. See, while you know how to fight to defend yourself, that's all it's original use for you was for, wasn't it? Me, I've been at this my whole life. It's a master against a wannabe, and the wannabe is going to put in place. Right underneath the sole of my boot.
Once I've dealt with you Kat, I will have no reason to look back. You'll be exactly like what Amy Zing was, which is a stepping stone for me. Hell if she wins the TV title by any chance, I'll be sure to challenge her first.
Either way after Raising Hell. I am going to work my way up the mountain, until I am at the top. If a woman can do it, I know that I can do so as well. Because of that, Aerynn Donnelly is the only woman in UWA, that I truly respect, because inspite of losing her mind, due to those wannabe darksiders that call themselves the Children of Nephilim, she keeps going strong. But make no mistake, if there is going to be one woman who knocks her away from top spot, it's going to be this alpha bitch!
Lacey deactivated the recording, satisfied with what she said. Now that Lacey was done venting her thoughts, she checked to see if the Silver Baron had responded to her text. To her delight, he did, telling her to meet him at a bar called Shooters.
A short while later, Lacey arrived at Shooters by taxi. She entered into the semi-decent bar, and saw the Silver Baron playing darts. Thus far, he was only taking some practice shots, not actually playing.
Lacey: Hey Vega. Thanks for meeting up with me.
Silver Baron: Hey no problem. Just glad you're around here again.
Lacey: Yeah, might as well have stayed in Vegas.
Silver Baron: Maybe. But hey, we're here now and such. Barkeep!
The main bartender of the evening came over upon hearing the Silver Baron shout out for her. She was a brunette wit a nice set of legs, at least Lacey thought.
Bartender: What can I get ya?
Silver Baron: Can we have some shots here. Mostly of Jack Daniels, some fireball, oh and some Porn Stars. I think 16 in total should do it. Also, a couple of Coors Light please.
Bartender: Wow. Hope neither of you plan to drive tonight.
Silver Baron: Of course not.
The Silver Baron flashed a smile at the bartender, and she responded with one of her own. She took the order down, and proceeded to get to it.
Silver Baron: So tell me, is there a reason why you wanted to meet up? I only ask because by the look of the text you sent, it looked like you need to talk about something.
Lacey: You always were quite perceptive, eh Vega?
Silver Baron: Indeed.
Lacey: Yeah. There's been a few things on my mind. Does it ever feel as if you're not good enough?
Silver Baron: Good enough? Where the hell did this come from?
Lacey: I...got in an argument with dad earlier in the week. Well he more or less said that if I was struggling, don't be afraid to call on either him or Leon to join UWA.
Silver Baron: He seriously said that?
Lacey: Yeah.
Silver Baron: Fuck. I hope neither of them do myself.
Lacey: Really, where's this coming from?
The bartender was now back with their drinks. She placed them on the table, as the Silver Baron got some cash out to pay for the bill. Once it was sorted, they cracked open their bottles, and tapped the necks of them.
Silver Baron: Well, Randy I don't mind so much, because he's usually alright with things, and I truly think is definitely one of the best ever. However, it's Leon I don't want near. Don't get me wrong, he's one of my best friends, even if he is...what he is.
Lacey: Yeah. So you at least understand why I don't want them around. They'll suck up any opportunity to prove myself.
The two sighed, and both took heavy gulps of their beers. The Silver Baron got up, and threw one of his darts. However, the throw was a bit wild, and landed on the outside.
Silver Baron: Dammit.
Lacey: Can't hit the bullseye everytime eh?
Silver Baron: Apparently not.
The two drank some more of their beers. Lacey went for a throw at the dart board, and got a triple 3.
Lacey: Not bad eh?
Silver Baron: Indeed. Something else on your mind?
Lacey: Oh it's just this match. It seems my opponent, Katarina O'Hara...seems to generate sympathy everywhere, due to what's happened to her in the past, and recently.
Silver Baron: Well, one can't help but feel sympathy. Fuck knows I don't like that shit.
Lacey: I know. You saved your mom that one time.
Silver Baron: Makes having MPD worth it, as I know that's where it stemmed from.
Lacey: Really, I thought it was from that one incident after that.
Silver Baron: Nope.
The two finished their beers off. Since they drank them rather fast, they were starting t feel the effect of the alcohol.
Lacey: I really don't care if I am, but...am I a cold hearted bitch, for not caring about my opponents grief? I mean, I don't feel any sorrow when I talk about it. I feel disdain that she's getting attention, for all the wrong reasons.
Lacey began to take a couple of shots, rather fast, leaving about four for her left. The Silver Baron downed a couple shots himself.
Silver Baron: You know, most people would say that. But they don't know the insanity you have to live through with your family. I do. And I think you just stopped caring for people's grief. Is it good, is it bad? I don't know. But I wouldn't change anything about you for anything Lace'.
Lacey: Heeeeyyyy....that sounded like you were....hitting on me.
Silver Baron: Well...I wasn't.
Lacey: Oh? Am I not sexy enough? Am I not one of your whores?
Lacey downed her shot of Pron Star, giving the Silver Baron a mock glare. He sighed, then chuckled at Lacey's antics.
Silver Baron: It's not either of those, especially the second one. It's just that if I do, I fear for my balls.
Lacey: HAHAHAHAHAHA! Oh man. If you were anyone else, well...they wouldn't know, eh? Don't worry honey. I'll make sure you won't lose your balls due to me.
Silver Baron: That's...oddly comforting.
The Silver Baron downed a couple more shots. Suddenly, the Bartender came back, but this time, with a giant jug of water and two glasses.
Bartender: Here. Figured you two could use some.
Lacey: Thannnks purdy lady!
The bartender looked at Lacey oddly, while the Silver Baron smirked. He thanked the bartender, and poured them both a glass. The two would soon finish their shots, now feeling the full effects of the alcohol in their system.
Lacey: You know...I never told you this, buuuut I had a crush on ya for the loooongest time.
Silver Baron: Oh really?
Lacey: Oh don't act surprised Mr. Baron. You are some sweet eye candy, and you know it. Even back as a teen. Hell I'd say you've only gotten hotter with age.
Silver Baron: I know, but thanks. Why you suddenly telling me this?
Lacey: Ohhhh....just with...all my thoughts and frustrations...I just felt like telling you..shit I know there was another reason as well.
Silver Baron: Really?
Lacey: Yeah. Its just....even now. I feel as if...I feel almost jealous of the girls you have. What with you fucking them all the time, and all.
Silver Baron: Really?
Lacey: Oh don't tell me you haven't? I would...hellll a couple weeks back, you know I slept with Skylar.
Silver Baron: That you did. But I haven't fucked them all...yet.
Lacey: Nice. Hey I have an idea. Since I just confessed this, why don't you tell me something. Please?
Silver Baron: Sure. I think that is...I once considered dating you. But again, I fear for my balls.
Lacey: HAHAHAHAHA! Oh that's rich. Man...I got another one, but...shit i don't want people to hear it so much. Can we...head to your place?
Silver Baron: Umm....okay.
The two got themselves up. They finished their water, and then left the bar. The Silver Baron had managed to find a taxi, and had it drive them back to his place, which was actually the Pleasure Dome. He lead Lacey to his living area, which was a part of the building that was added on, just for him.
Lacey: I'm surprised man. You live at your work?
Silver Baron: I love my job, and I want to stay close.
Lacey: Ah true. Okay, so based on what I was kinda saying before...well, what do you think of me?
Silver Baron: Huh? Didn't I already say that you're you. You're tough, but you're also quite gorgeous. you don't take shit from nobody, and I wouldn't change a thing about you.
Lacey: Yeeeeah thanks. But about that last one. There is one...tiny thing I want you...to change about me.
Silver Baron: I'm lost.
Lacey: You might not believe this but...I'm still...a virgin.
This last statement shocked the Silver Baron. He almost thought it was the alcohol talking. He stared at Lacey, who had stripped off her shirt, and was now only in a lacy red bra, and her shorts. She moved in closer, and embraced the Silver Baron, rubbing up against him a bit.
Silver Baron: Wha?
Lacey: You heard me.
Silver Baron: But...but...
Lacey: I've only had sex with females thus far, but I know I'm attracted to men. Those lays were simply to tide me over until now.
Silver Baron: Wow. Just...wow. Didn't really think about that.
Lacey: Yeah yeah. Physically, I'm still a virgin. And...I'm sick of it. All the men I've met...they're either pigs, or big pussies. I want my first to be...with somebody I trust.
Silver Baron: You're drunk though Lacey. I don't want you to make a choice you'll regret.
Lacey: Ooooh but Vega. I made up my mind a while ago. So go ahead...fuck me Vega. I will only regret it if I gave that to somebody else.
Lacey then pushed the Silver Baron onto a chair, sitting him down. She climbed onto his lap, and began to grind his groin. He moaned a bit, before looking at her.
Silver Baron: You know what...fuck it!
Lacey smiled, and hungrily kissed the world player. She reached for the hem of his shirt, and began to lift it off of him. Once she was done that, she reached behind, and unclasped her bra. She pushed the straps off, letting it fall off of her. She then leaned back in, and the two began to make out.
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The next day, Lacey slowly woke up, smelling something being cooked. She almost panicked, before her memories from the night before began to come back to her. She was sore, but she still smiled. She reached for Baron's discarded shirt from beside her, remembering he grabbed their clothes as he took her into his bedroom the previous night. She slipped it on, before finding her panties, and putting them on as well. She got up, and stumbled for a second.
Lacey: Totally...worth it.
She managed to regain her bearings, and walked out to see the Silver Baron, clad only in jeans, and an apron. She was making scrambled eggs and toast, with coffee. She sat down, as he served them both.
Silver Baron: You're looking...hot actually.
Lacey: Thanks. For that, and last night, and for breakfast.
Silver Baron: Ah, so you do remember. Whew, now I'm feeling safer for the moment.
Lacey: Don't worry. Nobody's gonna harm your balls as long as me, or your girls have anything to say about it.
Silver Baron: HA!
Lacey: But yes, again, thank you for last night. I finally feel...more alive.
Silver Baron: Anytime.
Lacey: I'll hold you to it. Oh but...did we use a rubber?
Silver Baron: Yes we did.
Lacey sighed, relief washing over her. She then began to eat. Her stomach was fine enough that the food didn't bother her in the least bit. Once she was done, she began to sip her coffee.
Silver Baron: So what now? I mean...we both have matches to prepare for.
Lacey: That we do. I'll leave soon, as yeah, I do want to focus on the match now.
Silver Baron: Alright. However, aside from that one detail...do you feel any different?
Lacey: You mean do I care about my opponent now? Not really. I still think that she's using her past as a way to get herself attention. Plus what good has her so called training done, if she was still taken advantage of.
Silver Baron: Perhaps.
Lacey: Anyways. Let's just relax for the day. Tomorrow, I'll head out and get ready to show, that in the end, I am...the alpha bitch.
The Silver Baron laughed at that, as did Lacey. The two finished their coffee, and then began to lounge about for the day.
