~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/>Back in the<b><i>Waiting Room...</i></b><br/><br/>Fanya escorted Jynx out of the ER. She saw that Emma and Loretta apparently have already moved on. Darion and Tony were still milling about but it looked like Duos had moved on as well. A bit shaken, she realized that she too needed a quick respite before the big meeting between the five of them in her office. She decided it was her office that was the best place to get a bit of a break in any case. She promised the group that she would be there, should she be needed for something.<br/><br/>D tensed a little bit when Jynx seemingly appeared out of no where asking for her key but he did have that Key ready, "<span style="color: red">Here you go, Jynx. Top floor, Room #199</span>" He dropped the keys into her palm and then began to escort Annie to the lobby elevators arm in arm, as he looked about the Casino floor, he placed his hand on wrapped arm around his right arm and patted it, "<span style="color: red">It's not often I get to escort someone without a full strike team backing me up.</span>" He grinned a bit silly.<br/><br/>Fanya on her way to the Casino lobby got a series of stars and cat-calls from the casino customers that she mostly ignored besides for an extra sway of her hips. All four (Fanya, D, Annie and Jynx) met at the elevators up to the lobby. The natural inclination was for everyone to share the ride up to the 19th where Fanya's office was also located but two elevator cars opened simultaneously leaving the choice up to all. D lead Annie to the one on the left. Fanya padded her bare feet to the elevator on the right.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~<br/>Back at<b><i>the Bar</i></b><br/><br/>The 'tender continued to serve up the strongest shit that Loretta ever had the pleasure of downing. This stuff was good, no doubt. She knew Loretta was going to enjoy this shit.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: orange">So you two ladies new to the strip?</span>" Not wanting to interrupt their conversation but feeling obligated to make some talk being the good customers they are being with drinking and paying for the top shelf.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: orange">Hey Doc!</span>" Vega called out, immediatly pouring him his favorite glass of wine. "<span style="color: orange">Our two new friends here certainly know how to hold their liquor. You didn't happen to give them stim did you?</span>" He joked a bit as he chuckled.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>