https://archive.palanq.win/bant/thread/19287158/#q19308217https://archive.palanq.win/bant/thread/19287158/#q19309005Amy awoke with a pounding headache, the previous night was for the most part a blur but the image of Raquel Durango offering her and Colby Jefferson drugs only to end up breaking a glass over Kasumi O'Brian's head played on a continuous loop in her mind. Amy never told a soul about her Oregano addiction, after all she'd kicked that habit long ago, there was however one person in the WWA who knew and mercifully Ratasha seemed to be content to pretend that they were strangers. For the sake of both their careers it was probably best that particular chapter stayed buried in the past.
Amy grudgingly pulled on a t-shirt, her muscles cried out in a chorus of objection as her brain sloshed around inside her skull, she needed water but goddamn it sounded like there were guests in the mansion today. As Amy wandered down the corridor she heard raised voices from one of the rooms which made her wince, expecting for it to be the staff she uncharacteristically barged into the room ready to tell someone off.
>"YOU PEOPLE ARE TOO FUCKING LOU..."The Angel stopped dead in her tracks as she saw Priscilla Divine, Carmody Jefferson and most unexpectedly Sola Fire in various states of undress surrounded by a team of staff and a photographer.
>"...Lonely...fans?"The word fell out of her mouth seemingly of its own accord as she gazed at Priscilla, Carmody and then at Sola.
>"S...sorry to disturb you guys... um... can't wait to see the pics! Sola, when you're wrapped up here please come up to my room, it's the next floor up and four doors along, you can't miss it. Carmody, you probably shouldn't as your sister is likely gonna wake up hungover and I can't deal with yelling today. Okay! Have fun you guys! Keep it PG! Bye!"As she backed out of the room Amy finally caught a glimpse of Sola's attire, she tilted her head then nodded in silent approval.
>"Hm, not bad." 