Clara was not oblivious to how Max was acting, it amused her, she couldn't help but laugh a little.<br/><br/>Nia whispered in her ear<i>"Looks like you have an admirer... or two.."</i>she nodded to both Max and Seth, the former could barely get two words out and the latter, well... he was doing everything possible to make her laugh. Which she appreciated. She knew he was seeing one of his students... but it wasn't unheard of for him to cheat, the infamous dick pic that shook wrestling twitter was still a thing, as was Room 605. He wasn't packing much, but he obviously knew how to use it.<br/><br/>As the night wore on, she tried to get some words out of Max, where he trained and such but he was still mute, this didn't bother her, she had plenty of time. Dean kept supplying the table with drinks and shots, Clara was swaying in her chair. The room spinning. She had the next day off but this might be over kill. No one was really paying her attention, but eventually, a deep voice called out to her.<br/><br/>"Hey... you ok? Dean, man, ya gotta stop, Uce. She looks like she's gonna fall off her chair." It was Roman. Ever the caretaker, he stood up and got a jug of water for the table and set a glass in front of her. "Drink, little lady. Don't need you blacking out on us." He shot Dean a look who just threw his hands up in the air. Clearly apologetic if not drunk himself.<br/><br/>"Well...well...well..." Look who can't hold her liquor and in the process has to make<i>everyone</i>take care of the little baby." Charlotte approached the table. She'd been there most of the night. She and Dana Brooke were standing there like a couple of mean girls. Hands on their hips.<br/><br/>Clara wasn't having it. Stumbling to her feet she got as toe to toe as she could "Get the hell away from me." her words were slurred, Nia stood behind her ready to catch her if she fell. Seth dragged Max and Sheldon to their feet, making sure she had a backup just in case, "at least I didn't need Daddy's help to get in the business." A fist connected with her stomach. Nia caught her as she fell back, Clara clutched her stomach, wincing in pain. Carmella and Dean checked for bruises forming, there was just a red spot.<br/><br/>"Get out of here, Flair. Brooke. You weren't invited." Seth spat at them. he was tired of her inserting herself into situations. He gave Max and Sheldon a look that said if needed, get ready to fight.<br/><br/>Security came over, "Miss, you need to leave. While you and your co-workers are invited to sit and enjoy the room, we do not condone violence in here."