Even though Becca did really like Jynx, she did softly giggle at Loretta's comment on what her name should be. It was clear that the ghoul did not really like or trust Jynx, which made her offer to help all the more endearing. It felt good to hear someone tell her that Jynx running off like that sexy backside of hers was on fire was not her fault. The alcohol and self-doubt had been getting to her and it was good to hear a differing opinion.<br/><br/>The dark-haired girl's eyes lit up with excitement at the prospect of getting to check out the car.<span style="color: indigo"> "Thank you. I will get it running smoothly and I promise nothing will get broken."</span>Becca grinned and waved back as Loretta wandered off. Turning back to the bar, she saw the drink and scowled at it. Enough alcohol for tonight. After staring at the drink for a long time she decided that she needed a little rest before she had to meet Fanya.<br/><br/>Wandering up to her room, she could hear the noise. Hell, it was amazing she had not heard it from the casino floor. She had a pretty good idea who was in there and she thought better of intervening. No one was screaming so maybe they just had a really weird way of getting along. Instead she simply slipped into her room, noticing the note. She scooped it up before plopping down on the bed to read what it said.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>