>>10296051>"So, Miss USA did that to you too huh? Interesting."Amy frowns and slowly rises to her feet, her mind ablur with ideas and plans but a stabbing pain in her leg forces her to sit back down again.
>"Some idiot left a lunch cart unsupervised on the plane and it slammed into me while I was asleep. I didn't think it was so bad before, but now I'm home and the excitement of the trip has worn off I'm not so sure. Working the match probably wasn't smart and apparently I have a match with Sola Fire coming up soon too. No rest for the wicked I suppose."The two sit in silence for a moment, both feeling a little sorry for themselves. Amy tries to brighten the mood with a smile.
>"So I watched your videos! You had some incredible zingers, I wish I could think in my feet like that. I know getting paint dumped on you must've really sucked but lots of people saw what you said and I reckon its really elevated your status. Good for you! I'm really happy for you." 