Dominique looked over to Lolita and didn't show fear as the woman came by. The bloody man on her shoulder was far dead. And it seemed like a waist, if he had made it up here it meant he had potential. Watching Lolita came close and spoke to her, Dom just smiled.<br/><br/><strong>"Don't be jealous because you can't hold onto your obsolete toys. "</strong>she spoke before being brushed with the mans body. Blood coating her arm as it hit her.<br/><br/>Dominique didn't give her the satisfaction of a disgusted look.<strong>"I hope you have a lovely evening with your sloppy seconds."</strong>she said not looking back to the woman. Dominique would never worry about being replaced. Dante may taste others but she never had anything to think she'd be replaced.