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>"Priscilla. I'm so glad you feel that way."
Carmody Jefferson enfolds Priscilla Divine in a tight hug on the sofa, as Sola Fire comes in to embrace her from the other side. Her skin is warm, and she breaths in deeply and holds Priscilla there. The contract hardly mattered, there would be time to decide upon that. She had only started to seriously consider it when she realized how much she was getting to like Priscilla Divine as a person, and beginning to relax and have fun in her presence. Modeling together, the skybox, and now having Priscilla on her couch, talking openly and sharing drinks and talking about family and life and their childhoods, had revealed to Carmody a very different person than the dominant, seductive woman who had strode into the Dojo from a position of power. Here, together, they were just Priscilla, Carmody, and Sola, three women who could enjoy a wrestling show and drink some wine together.
On the wrestling show, a bell sounded. A glance to the side informed Carmody that Pizza Girl had defeated Coco, a seemingly deranged alter-ego of Nikki Kade. Carmody had been so caught up in the presence of Sola and Priscilla as the conversation turned heavy that she'd scarcely noted that match. Carmody bristled just a bit; that glimpse of Nikki Kade was a stark reminder that there would still be some progress to be made before she or especially Sola could feel comfortable in Priscilla's world. But now, as she slowly drew back from the embrace with Priscilla, she felt that it could be done, and it was worth doing.
