The rumor mill... blah, why bother with it? The ones who talk so freely made it difficult to find the truth, and the ones who knew the truth weren't talking, at least not without payment. Or coercion, but you know, potato potato right? With the game finally wrapping up with the 'house' winning, seems Alex had her own naked self, her nearly-naked 'imouto,' and some street-rat hanger-on... without her weapons, or her clothes, or her car...<br/><br/>...yup, sounded like a winning combination.<br/><br/><strong>"You got your car right Candy?"</strong>she asked the girl, nodding her head to the door.<strong>"Let's go get you two dressed, me armed, and go pick up my new outfit from the Whor-House."</strong><br/><br/>Whor-House of course was the Whoroscopic Boutique, where the gang got their threads - and armored threads - as part of the 'secret' Cancer line (aka the 69 Line). It certainly helped that the founder of the budding studio was a fellow Slut, willing to help her Sisters out. Alex just needed her gear and her weapons before heading out there. Maybe her car too, but honestly? She rather liked making Candy drive her around to day.