https://archive.palanq.win/bant/thread/18807100/#18821217'Nikki' smiles as Priscilla fires the servant. She never even bothered to find out what he did wrong before making the decision. The idea of him incurring Nikki Kade's wrath was enough. She eyes Priscilla as the wheels turn in her mind. When Nikki was in control of this body, she chose to be completely subservient to Priscilla, so much so that she never noticed the blonde had become attached enough to her to potentially be perhaps not quite controlled, but influenced.
"Oh what he did doesn't matter now, but I'm fine Prisci- Madame Divine." She bows her head slightly toward Priscilla as she speaks, much as Nikki often did. "As for my clothes, I guess I was in such shock from my ordeal that I never even noticed I was still wearing them. Honestly, I think I'm still in shock. I mean, in the time we've been standing in this room it feels to me as if somehow, around three days have passed during our conversation."
'Nikki' sighs. "I'm sure I'll feel like myself again soon enough. But if I say or do anything that seems... somehow unlike myself, rest assured, it's just the shock and trauma of what Miss USA did to me. There's no telling how long it'll be before I feel like myself again. Maybe I never will."