>>19451345Carmody looks up.
>"That was Priscilla just now. Sounds like Nikki Kade is healed up and she's gonna be challenging me to a match."Carmody takes a deep breath and moves closer to Sola.
>"You mention feeling bad for Nikki Kade, caring for her. I guess I know this is a difficult subject, but how're you feeling about her, right now?"Carmody lightly touches Sola's shoulder and looks right at her, caring, but full of sadness and frustration.
>"Because I've caught up on most of my WWA history. I saw the video from the hospital, and from the park, of what she did. And right now, I wanna beat her fucking brains out. But if you've got a little sympathy and understanding for her, I also don't wanna be that asshole that goes too hard and makes things worse."Bree looks up from his drink. "I met Nikki Kade at the mansion. She seemed all right then. She must've done something bad?"
Carmody looks at him.
>"You were at the mansion?"Bree laughs. "Yeah, I'm actually staying there right now. I met Nikki right away. Oh, and there's this other chick: little bit older, blond hair, blue eyes, figure like a goddess, and this incredible accent that just gets me going as soon as she starts to talk--"
Carmody punches him in the shoulder.
>"Yeah, that's Priscilla Divine, she has that affect on people. Don't hook up with her Bree, it'll make things weird."Bree shakes his head. "No, I met Priscilla. She's cool too, don't get me wrong, really welcomed me in. Do you know Sheila Foster?"
Carmody blinks. She's heard the name somewhere before, but this is a gap in her WWA history studies that she has yet to fill in.
>"Who?" 