Sitting quietly in a nearby booth, listening to the discussion, Courtney quietly sipped on a cup of bitter warm coffee.  The events of the night were all running around recklessly in her mind, leaving a lot of questions and uncertainty.  One thing was for sure, she wasn't sure how much of her worldly belongings had survived, or how she was going to live without the job she had moved halfway across the country for.  She had 'hitched her wagon' as the old saying goes to Aline and Waxing Rhapsodic, there wasn't much now to do other than tough it out.<br/><br/>"I think you should try and rebuild Aline.  A lot of us dedicated a lot of time and effort to make the Studio work, we need to see if we can make all of that work pay off some how.  I'm in."