Simon didn't have long to wait before finding her response.  He felt concern about the tone of her voice.  How did she go from bored enough to cheat to angry and out for blood in under a half of a hour since her last post?  Chris must have done really stupid to flip April that quickly.  Simon shrugged, who was he to argue with his good fortune although his conscience still nagged at him about exploiting it.  He typed out his PM first,<br/><br/>"*bows before you.*  As you wish, my queen.  Let's make beautiful music and memories."<br/><br/>Simon then went onto the thread to post,<br/><br/>""But of course, though I think you look lovely as you are."  Valter had got changed, buttoning up a shirt over his slacks as he walked her to his car.  After letting her get seated first, Valter got in himself and drove the car out of the garage and into the bright sunny morning.  "356 Edgemont?  No problem, my dear.  My chariot will see us there quickly."  Valter hit the gas as the sports car smoothly transitioned to the the city speed limit and he casually guided the car through traffic at maximum speed, smoothly knifing the car through it like a shark through a school of fish.<br/><br/>True to his word, within ten minutes the purring sports car pulled into an empty spot in front of her building.  Valter walked casually alongside of Emma into the building as if he didn't have a care in the world except for her.  While on the elevator, Valter turned to ask.  "I was wondering if you have a business card or the contact information for your firm?""<br/><br/>After Simon posted, he was alerted by the chime for an incoming message was happy that she had responded,<br/><br/>"It's okay, talking is always good.  *look of concern*  How are you feeling, April?  You sounded pretty angry in your last PM.  Did something bad happen?  You can talk to me about it if you want to."