Sophie was livid; the day had suddenly turned into something shitty, and more than a little fucked up.  She knew that the girls where itching for a little fun, but to act like a slut was something unacceptable.  But hey if her sister wanted to fuck the first thing with a dick between their legs than more power to her.  If she ended up with something that didn't wash off in the morning...well hey that's the consequence for sleeping with someone she had just met; she as hell wasn't going to listen to her whine about it.  Especially since she had all but ignored her presence altogether when Sophie had spoken to the little brat.<br/><br/>The pounding in her head persisted, and she knew that she had over exerted herself during that meeting; when she got home, her sisters would be lucky to see her for the rest of the week.  Turning to Elena, the woman who had been in the meeting with them earlier, she let her head rest against her arms in a tired show of frustration.  "Fucking dumb ass; going off with a stranger.  I saw her leave, and you know what?  I'm not in the mood to go after her and make her realize that she's making a mistake.  Let her figure that out on her own; if she gets crabs or some other unsavory sexually transmitted disease than it's her own damn fault."  Her resource of familiar care was depleting fast, and a numb feeling of 'fuck it I don't care' was overcoming her.  "Yeah that was my sister, the writer; but right now I don't want to think about her dumb ass."  Looking over to her other sister, she just stared at her, and than shrugged.  "Well at least your not a fucking idiot."  Stepping away when her sister started to rub her arms she held up her arms.<br/><br/>"I don't feel like being touched right now, lets just say that the meeting didn't go well."