She poises herself on the edge of the table, whipping her pool cue around her back to reverse-shot down the near bumper.  "Two to go... then the eight--" she drops the first easily, then slams the second into the corner, leaving only the 8 and a few of Titus' leftovers on the board.  "Do you see her?" she asked, taking the easy shot to sink the eight in the corner.  "Because you're about to meet her..."  grinning, Quitxi waves off the next challenger-- "It's all yours," and seizes Titus' arm.  "C'mon, big guy... we're going to say hi."