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[Days ago, following the tag team scramble loss]
>Where is she?
>Where's that Divine Groupie?
Ash stormed through the backstage area. Her voice was even, despite her heavy breaths and staggering stride. Romero figured it was about that time, time to instill some of that old school veteran pedagogy. Someone had to do it to these newbies. A show producer pointed her in Mills' direction, but as she took off in pursuit, a pair of medical workers blocked her path.
Right...
For just a moment, Ash had forgotten how tight the leash around her neck was.
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[Present Day]
During her work commute, Coach Romero got caught up with the promo material, backstage segments, and the rest of the narrative chunks of the production. She particularly felt an ache at Holly's words, her call to action over her randomly selected tag team partner - a call she was explicitly disallowed answering.
It's not like she wasn't trying.
It's not like she could.
As she parked and gathered her things, she noticed a text message had come through. She read it as she stepped through the dojo doors.
Maaike was worried about a strange woman in her office. Watering plants and organizing paperwork.
Romero felt a pang of worry for a moment before her head cleared and she made some pretty well informed guesses on who that may be. She proceeded through the halls and entered her office to meet this "weird lady".
