Fanya, noticing the two behind her following, rotated her body in order to face them once again, her smile both warm and knowing at them both, her white teeth contrasting so brightly against her darker reddish and orange skin tones. Becca noticed after remembering to check, her fingertips which touched Fanya's hip had no sign of paint on them.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">I need to go confirm something in the other room. It will give you a moment, Becca with Jynx and then I will be right back.</span>" She smiled naughtily again, her seduction starting to drip from her voice but with that, she turned once again and headed to the back room where she picked up some sort of radio and started to talk to someone over it, asking details about whether preparations were made sufficiently and details on length of time since something had been acquired. She said, "<span style="color: purple">Lucky, very recently then.</span>" as she mumbled on incoherently and the swinging doors closed behind her leaving Beccae and Jynx to have their moment, whatever they were to make it out to be.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>